CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Let It Burn
Stepping on your face, your a failure
Back off b*t*h, Back off b*t*h
Papa's gonna make you cray
Holding his sight on your head
You won't be able to make it to your bed
I say stop and you're literally ended up
I look at you and you don't know what the f**k to do
BLEHG
Don't ask me, why
You're a looser, you're a failure
You're a f**ker, you're a f**king piece of sh*t
I just want to see you burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let me see your flames
Let it burn, let it burn
Let me see your flames
Necronomicon as my toilet paper
Everything but salt in the salt shaker
System in the vault
Polygons crush all the asphalt
Smoke all the bath salts
Think you woke till you croak from the wrath of your faults
F**K IT UP
50 LITERS IN MY DRUMS
LIQUID OOZING IN YOUR GUMS
OPEN THEATRE FOR THE SUCKING OF YOUR BLOOD
MERCENARIES DUCKING ALL YOU F**KING DUDS
I WANT WAR
I WANT CHILDREN TORN
I WANT LIVERS SPIKED ON MY HORNS
I WANT WAR
I WANT CHILDREN TORN
I WANT LIVERS SPIKED ON MY HORNS
GUESS YOU LEFT DEATH AT THE FRONT DOOR
Back off b*t*h, Back off b*t*h
Papa's gonna make you cray
Holding his sight on your head
You won't be able to make it to your bed
I say stop and you're literally ended up
I look at you and you don't know what the f**k to do
BLEHG
Don't ask me, why
You're a looser, you're a failure
You're a f**ker, you're a f**king piece of sh*t
I just want to see you burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let me see your flames
Let it burn, let it burn
Let me see your flames
Necronomicon as my toilet paper
Everything but salt in the salt shaker
System in the vault
Polygons crush all the asphalt
Smoke all the bath salts
Think you woke till you croak from the wrath of your faults
F**K IT UP
50 LITERS IN MY DRUMS
LIQUID OOZING IN YOUR GUMS
OPEN THEATRE FOR THE SUCKING OF YOUR BLOOD
MERCENARIES DUCKING ALL YOU F**KING DUDS
I WANT WAR
I WANT CHILDREN TORN
I WANT LIVERS SPIKED ON MY HORNS
I WANT WAR
I WANT CHILDREN TORN
I WANT LIVERS SPIKED ON MY HORNS
GUESS YOU LEFT DEATH AT THE FRONT DOOR