Bullets And Octane - My disease

Tekst :

Wake up and get dressed
Check your pulse
And tie me in
I can’t think
With you staring at me
I’ll smack that look
Right off your face-
Line ‘em up and suck one down with me
It keeps me believing…
I Don’t want to think
I don’t want to breathe
This is my disease
It’ll be there in the morning
will be there when I wake
The same reality

Well back up
And strap in
This could be one hell of a ride
And I
Can’t guarantee my friend
You will make it out this time-
Line ‘em up, and suck one down with me
It keeps me believing

I Don’t want to think
I don’t want to breathe
This is my disease
It’ll be there in the morning
It’ll haunt me as I sleep
This feeling’s killing me-

This is My Disease

Inne utwory

  • Cancer California
  • I caught fire
  • Bad things to bad people
  • Building a legend
  • Song for the underdog
  • Breakout
  • Caving in
  • All Hail Halo
  • Queen mirage
  • Sweet dreams
  • The perfect bitch
  • Last Mistake
  • Bathroom floor
  • Going blind
  • Losowe utwory

    The coolness of being wretched

    Whiskey vine dope stale cigarette smoke mud blood beer stale cigarette smoke......
    I`m so mean I make medicine sick alright
    Don`t waste all my batteries killer of my fantasies
    I`m drowning taking hold of me
    I´m loosing my grip on reality

    I`ve lost all...

    Lo daria todo

    Lo daría todo,
    por pasar a tu lado otra noche como ésta;
    me pondría la piel de los domingos,
    para colarme en tu fiesta.

    Lo daría todo,
    por volver a tener contigo otra noche loca;
    ahogándome en un mar de besos,
    salvándome en tu boca a boca.

    Bailaría contigo hasta el amanecer;
    compartiéndo la luz de la luna en...

    Next best superstar

    Sign a name, sign away every hour, every day
    You’re living your dream
    Play the game; take the blame for the power and the fame
    You’re living your dream
    Sell your life; sell your soul telling everyone you know
    You’re living your dream

    Kniaź

    Jam Kniaź-Sokół-Gryf-Smok !

    Jam Kniaź, Sokół, Gryf, Smok,
    Herb mój znamienityj,
    Jam władny, chrobry - każden czołobity,
    luty, orli, profil kniażeskij.

    On knecht, maluczki ciura dworski,
    Chudopachołek, pies u mej kulbaki…
    Pochwycił serce mej gładkiej córy -
    Krasnolicej synogarlicy, mej zazuli !

    W alkowie ród skalan, krwi błekit zmącon.
    Kądziel - marcepan, Miecz - pohańbion.
    Cyrulik z pod-zamcza w prędce zawezwan,
    /Już...

    Sun will shine again

    The situation don’t look good
    I know you’d change it if you could
    The sun will shine again
    The trouble is all in your mind
    Don t run away, give it time
    Cause sun will shine again

    We all have times when we cry
    Where the healing flows...