CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Dead sight
Got this pain inside my chest
And I don't think it's gonna heal
Walking on eggshells with rusty nails inside my heels
Dead look in my eyes
Bloodshot I don't get sleep
Siren in the cut
Stay loud when she go and sing
Fingers always bloody my body shutter I'm nobody
Fishing for an answer nobody biting they never calling
It's always night inside my head and I don't think I see a light
The shadows pouring in I'll fade to black and then it flashes white
Everything tangled sharp thorns stuck in my veins
Flesh is getting mangled I don't think I even feel the pain
Stumbling along the road I'm waiting for a head light
Throw myself in front of the whip and be a dead sight
Locked in
Double boxed and soulless in my coffin
Takin solace in the fact not payin tax on life im lost in
While you fumble for an answer
I stay posted with no option
Holdin down the fort and have all the demons do the mobbin
I stay with bodies that don’t even speak
Numbers strong and silence weak
Around here we all play for keeps
Tighten up no leavin a leaks
Takin souls while on the sneak
Moving slow you can’t hear the creep
Quick to let it blow
You know you couldn’t leave in peace
Unless it’s with an s and i and e
Chopping bodies as I please
Toss you in the trunk and dunk the whip
In to the sea
I’m cool with all the sirens
Sound the horn and let em feast
And i’m not even trying
Gettin my effort is a treat
And I don't think it's gonna heal
Walking on eggshells with rusty nails inside my heels
Dead look in my eyes
Bloodshot I don't get sleep
Siren in the cut
Stay loud when she go and sing
Fingers always bloody my body shutter I'm nobody
Fishing for an answer nobody biting they never calling
It's always night inside my head and I don't think I see a light
The shadows pouring in I'll fade to black and then it flashes white
Everything tangled sharp thorns stuck in my veins
Flesh is getting mangled I don't think I even feel the pain
Stumbling along the road I'm waiting for a head light
Throw myself in front of the whip and be a dead sight
Locked in
Double boxed and soulless in my coffin
Takin solace in the fact not payin tax on life im lost in
While you fumble for an answer
I stay posted with no option
Holdin down the fort and have all the demons do the mobbin
I stay with bodies that don’t even speak
Numbers strong and silence weak
Around here we all play for keeps
Tighten up no leavin a leaks
Takin souls while on the sneak
Moving slow you can’t hear the creep
Quick to let it blow
You know you couldn’t leave in peace
Unless it’s with an s and i and e
Chopping bodies as I please
Toss you in the trunk and dunk the whip
In to the sea
I’m cool with all the sirens
Sound the horn and let em feast
And i’m not even trying
Gettin my effort is a treat
