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Skriven när jag var 18. Jag var sångare i ett coverband (Johnny Joe & His Stallions) och pratade om att vi borde börja skriva egna låtar. Klichéfylld & äckligt full av dåliga nödrim


It´s To Late

I live on stealing
I live on killing
I love to play with death
Take your final breath
I hide in the dark
I´m faster than a shark
If you listen, you hear my song
In heaven I don´t belong

I´m like a killing android
I will make you paranoid
For you it didn´t ended very well
I will send you down to hell

It´s to late to cry
It´s to late to lie
It´s to late to choose
´Cause you have already loose

I can hear your sound
Can´t you feel that I´m near
I shoot you down to the ground
I can feel your fear
Look into my eyes
Soon You will die

Look behind your back
Soon I will attack
I´m satan´s little slaughter
I´m gonna throw you in the water
I ride through the battlefield
I use children like shields
I´m send on a hellmarsch
Soon I will charge

I´m like a killing android
I will make you paranoid
For you i didn´t ended very well
I will send you to hell




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Publicerad 2008-11-11 12:40



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