Alba s touto skladbou:
From The Grave,
Don't beg for mercy
You already had your chance
People like spitting in my back
But when I face'em there are only smiles
Don't think I am blinded
By your miserable tricks
People like spitting in my back
But when I face'em they try to hide
But when I face'em they try to hide
But when I face'em there are only smiles
Beware of me
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it
Beware of me
I drew dark lines on paper, count until three
Beware of me
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it
Beware of me
Cause in 3 seconds I'll burn you down
My words are more aggressive
Than your stupid failed attempts
You're playing on a battleground made for children
I don't care what you're saying about me
Cuz I've nothing to prove,
I've been fighting for so many years
You even can't imagine what I've know in the past
Fake profiles are cheap materials compared to that
You want to make fun of my hair
Do you think it's hurting me you've way
Too much trust in yourself?
They say they hate me
But can't stop checking out my websites
People like spitting in my back
For sure, they're more groupies than my fans
But'til now I didn't see
One of this nasty nasty guys better in speeches than acts
In front of their screens, they're superman!
Beware of me
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it
Beware of me
I drew dark lines on paper, count until three
Beware of me
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it
Beware of me
Cause in 3 seconds I'll burn you down
My words are more aggressive
Than your stupid failed attempts
You're playing on a battleground made for children
I don't care what you're saying about me
Cuz I've nothing to prove,
I've been fighting for so many years
You even can't imagine what I've know in the past
Fake profiles are cheap materials compared to that
You want to make fun of my hair
Do you think it's hurting me you've way
Too much trust in yourself?
Creepy crawling under my flesh
My sleeping hates want to go out
I let'em taking the control of my head
And then can't answer of my own actions
Beware of me
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it
Beware of me
I drew dark lines on paper, count until three
Beware of me
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it
Beware of me
Cause in 3 seconds I'll burn you down
My words are more aggressive
Than your stupid failed attempts
You're playing on a battleground made for children
I don't care what you're saying about me
Cuz I've nothing to prove,
I've been fighting for so many years
You even can't imagine what I've know in the past
Fake profiles are cheap materials compared to that
You want to make fun of my hair
Do you think it's hurting me you've way
Too much trust in yourself?
My words are more aggressive
Than your stupid failed attempts
You're playing on a battleground made for children
I don't care what you're saying about me
Cuz I've nothing to prove,
I've been fighting for so many years
You even can't imagine what I've know in the past
Fake profiles are cheap materials compared to that
You want to make fun of my hair
Do you think it's hurting me you've way
Too much trust in yourself?
