Текст песни Soilwork - Stabbing The Drama

Текст:

They play divine as immortal sons Pulling triggers and then they switch and run As long as you have nothing to add, they run the show How! Can you get a single shot with a life like that? Now! Will you ever conclude as it turns to a lack? Deceivement, believe it - do you feel it flow? -As a weapon of your vanity They crave for a soulaching desire (Won't you play with me?) As time's standing still they've praised a liar So now - let me get a single minute of your precious time So how - do you feel now as the vanity is easy to find? Deceivement, believe it - can you feel it grow? They crave for a soulaching desire (Won't you play with me?) As time's standing still they've praised a liar I swear, you're nothing like me And it will never set you free You won't be able to be down there alone They fill you up 'til you're ripped and torn Your life is out there for disposal Knocked out, before you're ready to leave Cause I swear, you're nothing like me! -As I reckon you insanity They crave for a soulaching desire (Won't you play with me?) As time's standing still they've praised a liar They crave for a soulaching desire (Won't you play with me?) As time's standing still they've praised a liar

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