BURNT ICE
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この曲の歌詞
He said he'd try
just a little bit
He didn't want to
end up like them
And now he blames the
voices of a toothless wonder
Pounding on the door
to make the next score
Anything for a hit,
any sin to pay for it
For that next bowl,
he'd sell his soul
Spiral to destruction,
it's too late break the spell
He wants the ride to stop
on the freight train
straight to hell
Without the truth
he'll never find
in a dungeon of his lies
His cause of death...
high speed on burnt ice
Always looking at the
ground, a broken beaten man
Memories of his family
are calling after him
He can hardly think, hardly walk
Phone keeps ringing,
he can't talk
With just one hit the
pain would go away
But he's dead if he does
Shadow people follow
him everywhere he goes
Looking over his shoulder,
the paranoia grows
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