You think you can take the blind horse, into a different course
And follow the wrong path, into the death doors
Saying this is your chose and It could be worse
But you never know when the dream bubble bursts
You say you have the control and that you are the master
Bastard. You couldn’t ruin your life any faster
Its disaster, and it could be better
It could be sun and shiny weather
Nobody else is responsible for this you coward
You didn’t born this way, you have the power
I’ll give you some weapons to kill this monster
You’ve said it before, you are the master
You have to leave it and take one side.
There is no hight that you can’t climb
But this is going to be a frightning fight.
Come outside and enjoy the light

Pull up your weapons I know the monster is big
What do you expect when you live your life like a shit
Shoot it quick, and make it quit
Take the twelve steps I know they’re thick
This is a test, now do your best
The price is life or you’ll die like the rest
Look ahead, turn around
boom you’re dead, hear that sound


Bætt við 6. janúar 2007 - 16:55
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