Текст песни
Don't wanna cut my veins in Enfield. I'm not a son of a bitch for pretty Gigs. I don't wanna jump from The sky. Scared of beer and not hoping for A new life. The earth is wide, run around scream. And I don't wanna Be alone. I drink for no, no reason. I drink for the general good. This is my thrill killing. Devil resting behind my shoulder. The kids won't come back home at night. Devil resting behind my shoulder. The kids won't come back home at night. And what you know when all people fall for? The life fucking cry. Don't wanna choose it from the sky. Just begin your life. And what's the life someone get off age? An age kills someone. Run around and scream. And now I wanna Be alone. I drink for no, no reason. I drink for the general good. This is my thrill killing. Devil resting behind my shoulder. The kids won't come back home at night. Devil resting behind my shoulder. The kids won't come back home at night. Devil resting behind my shoulder. The kids won't come back home at night. Devil resting behind my shoulder. The kids won't come back home at night. This is my killing. This is my thrill killing. This is my thrill killing. This is my killing. This is my killing. This is my thrill. This is my killing. This is my thrill. This is my killing. This is my thrill. This is my killing. This is my thrill killing.
The Barber — Thrill Killing
«Thrill Killing» — The Barber. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:16. Жанр — Рок.
