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offset -1000. Title Dead To The World. Artist Bullet For My Valentine. Album - Temper Temper (Deluxe Version). www. NhacCuaTui. com. I have died a hundred times before. Your words have ripped out
offset -1000. Title Dead To The World. Artist Bullet For My Valentine. Album - Temper Temper (Deluxe Version). www. NhacCuaTui. com. I have died a hundred times before. Your words have ripped out
had lost what should have been found And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford. I'm low as a paid assassin is. You know I'm cold as a hired sword. I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up. You
Ha, ha. It's Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix. You know that S 75 Street Brazil?. Well this year's gon' be called Calle Ocho. Ha, ha. Que ola cata, que ola omega. And this how we gon' do it, dale
you stand out But you're pushing me down. 'Cause it makes you feel proud. And you, you take the soul from me That's me, I wanna be. The bullet in your hand, you're weak. That's me, I wanna be. The
Can you hear the thunder?. Can you feel the raining force?. Melt down all your windows. That barricade the doors Mother nature's fury. Takes you by the hand. Showing all but mercy. Wrecking
Can you hear the thunder?. Can you feel the raining force?. Melt down all your windows. That barricade the doors Mother nature's fury. Takes you by the hand. Showing all but mercy. Wrecking
Song Bullet - Infinite Mass. Load up your bullet, shoot me through the head. You ask from where you standing, you must think I'm dead. Load up your bullet, shoot me through the head. You ask from
to fear. That's not the first thing to scare me And I try not to feel it. Yeah, I try not to feel it. It's so hard to believe it But at the end of it all it's true. You shot this bullet through my
Ha, ha. It's Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix. You know that S 75 Street Brazil?. Well this year's gon' be called Calle Ocho. Ha, ha. Que ola cata, que ola omega. And this how we gon' do it, dale
Ashes of the innocent. The end for you and me. Darkened screams of agony. Are begging, "Set me free!" Mourning all your loved ones. As their bodies turn to stone. Violence, hate and agony. Are
Your hair reminds me of a time when were we once were. Your fingernails that marked my back now rot in earth. The sheets we slept in blew away
Helpless, my eyes are bleeding. From the fear that's inside. You sealed your demise. When you took what was mine Don't try to stop me. From avenging this world. No voice to be heard Waking the
used me from the start. * it all, * it all Well, I just want to know the truth. But the words from your heart they just cloud. All the negativity forces me down into silence. But still I can
used me from the start. * it all, * it all Well, I just want to know the truth. But the words from your heart they just cloud. All the negativity forces me down into silence. But still I can
I don't wanna stand beside you. I'm gonna try and feel the pain. You're going through. 'Til the death you've seen is through Cold sweats, hallucinations. I wanna speed to stop the hell. I'm
No matter what you think you pull you'll find it's not enough. No matter who you think you know you won't get through. It's a given L. A law, someone's faster on the draw. No matter where you hide
I see you walking home alone. Your face is alive and bright. But you can't see how weak you are. 'Cause I could end it tonight It's the feeling you get when you think. That someone behind is
I see you walking home alone. Your face is alive and bright. But you can't see how weak you are. 'Cause I could end it tonight It's the feeling you get when you think. That someone behind is
Waking up in dreamland. Rolling out the bed. Can't take anymore,. If I had any left Mindless conversation,. There's nothing just quite like. First thing in the morning,. 'Bout what we did last
It seems like yesterday. But it was long ago. Janey was lovely she was the queen of my nights. There in the darkness with the radio playing low, and. And the secrets that we shared. The
. Turned up the volume and I danced. I didn’t care anymore. I’m better than I’ve ever looked. And boy, I never felt this good. I saw you with that other girl. And I hope that was all. I dodged a bullet with
want you bad. And I won’t have it any other way. No matter what the people say. I know that we’ll never break. ‘Cause our love was made. Made in the USA. Baby, I’ll bite the bullet. And take the blows
