Baiya

You wanted all the bip You wanted all the Glass eye, broken jaw 400 legs kick down my door On my life I swear I saw: the city burn, the jackals crawl Now I was dead before I hit the floor I never stood a chance A waste of sympathy, but all your ... I'm not a saint, but you're a sin I can feel you creeping All hell is breaking loose Do my fingers down my back In the tracks, also ... don't look alike From under you All hell is breaking loose As you're breathing down my neck Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you You want it on the, on the, on the, on the You want it on the You cry-wolf, you get a ..., don't close your eyes, keep dreaming on Heads will roll for what you stole Keep playing your broken game Now I was dead before I hit the floor I can't escape the siren song A waste of sympathy, but all your... I'm not a saint, but you're a sin I can feel you creeping All hell is breaking loose Do my fingers down my back In the tracks, also ... don't look alike From under you All hell is breaking loose As you're breathing down my neck Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you All hell is breaking loose Do my fingers down my back In the tracks, also ... don't look alike From under you All hell is breaking loose As you're breathing down my neck Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you And now we're standing back to back, to back, to back, to back On an only stage the players play on And you turn around and see, see Weople, free people stream Forver folding into you All hell, all hell is breaking loose Do my fingers down my back In the tracks, also ... don't look alike From under you All hell is breaking loose As you're breathing down my neck Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you