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A swine
An addict
A slave
To that accel forward
Till you just burn, till wreck
And now your falling
Pain potions getting well
Though they hammer you into the ground
Bastard of Bodom, reporting
That sharp pain always go's away
How did I get here once again?
I have to shoot to survive
Otherwise screech "I wanna fucking die"
But I need the bottle and I'll be fine
To the final hammering
Suffer internal
Wanna feeling? and be fine?
On the verge, were never scared
Everything is through with me
This time it's got inside
Bow down to the points of life
Take a scream down Bottom Limb Drive
From the tip of a glass, I'm feeling fine
A have barely come to the point,
To make a motherfucking sure bitch
Wanna wish
Mix beer with pure wine
Sleeves up, lightning sucker punch
Can't stand my jumper cables on my junk?
Why would you worry 'bout me?
Fucked up rolling on the floor
Going down like a whore
Just like lightning from the sky
Another roadkill morning, break down and cry
Sleeves up, lightning sucker punch
Can't stand my jumper cables on my junk?
Why would you worry 'bout me?
Bastard of Bodom, reporting
That sharp pain always go's away
How did I get here once again?
I have to shoot to survive
Otherwise screech "I wanna fucking die"
I need the bottle and I'll be fine
Fucked up rolling on the floor
Going down like a whore
Just like lightning from the sky
Anything roadkill morning, say goodbye and DIE!
these lyrics are submitted by babak_3th world
A swine An addict A slave To that accel forward Till you just burn, till wreck And now your falling Pain potions getting well Though they hammer you into the ground Bastard of Bodom, reporting That sharp pain always go's away How did I get here once again? I have to shoot to survive Otherwise screech "I wanna fucking die" But I need the bottle and I'll be fine To the final hammering Suffer internal Wanna feeling? and be fine? On the verge, were never scared Everything is through with me This time it's got inside Bow down to the points of life Take a scream down Bottom Limb Drive From the tip of a glass, I'm feeling fine A have barely come to the point, To make a motherfucking sure bitch Wanna wish Mix beer with pure wine Sleeves up, lightning sucker punch Can't stand my jumper cables on my junk? Why would you worry 'bout me? Fucked up rolling on the floor Going down like a whore Just like lightning from the sky Another roadkill morning, break down and cry Sleeves up, lightning sucker punch Can't stand my jumper cables on my junk? Why would you worry 'bout me? Bastard of Bodom, reporting That sharp pain always go's away How did I get here once again? I have to shoot to survive Otherwise screech "I wanna fucking die" I need the bottle and I'll be fine Fucked up rolling on the floor Going down like a whore Just like lightning from the sky Anything roadkill morning, say goodbye and DIE! these lyrics are submitted by babak_3th world
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