Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
I've watched this city, burn and turn to dust. I've seen the ashes rising, blacking out the sun. There is no religion left to save us now. This world's become a prison, no one's getting out. I walk alone through a crowd.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
Running your lip, got a grin on your face. Boy, you better quit before I give you taste. You say I'm going down with my crown in the mud. But you're just another boy and you can't back it up. Here we stand eye to eye. I.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
Your shit talking tongue is over and done. You lead you every word you speak. Remember the taste, poison lips. You're getting what you gave to me. Because it all came around. So swallow it down. While I'm laughing my ass.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
Come on, come on...Come on, come on. All those Saturdays. When kids go out and play. Yo I was up in my room. I let the stereo blaze. Wasn't faded. Not jaded. Just a kid with a pad and pen and a big imagination. All.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
Look in your eyes. See my reflection. Picture my life. Without you. So many times. You said you were leavin'. I would just lie. Helpless. I don't wanna be alone. And I don't wanna love you anymore. But when I think of.
Tác giả: Jim Johnston
Ca sĩ: Saliva & Brent Smith
I heard you've been looking for me. But, you look for trouble your gonna see that. Your words are dangerous. Your talk is cheap. So, now I'm standing here. Now I'm standing here. You tell yourself yo know what to.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
How do you like it. Show me your dark secret. I wanna scrape you naked. I'm gonna take you down down down. I can tell you good to go yeah. You better do me like to blow yeah. Common a baby start the show. Like a born.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
I hear a voice that's calling that will not be denied. Cold dark memories are frozen from the inside. I buried all my demons in a shallow grave. Knowing all the while I'd dig them up one day. But I know who I am. And I.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
Yeah! This television has a poison on its breath. This counter culture of both wicked lives and death. It makes my eyes bleed everytime I turn around. How will they all feel when I bring them to the ground? and I.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Saliva
Beaten and bruised. In a world that is cold and broken. Can't take the abuse. There's a weight in the world unspoken. Don't cross the line. You wanna go, then fine. Only tell you one last time. So walk away, don't feed.