Текст (слова) песни: CKY (Camp Kill Yourself) - Halfway House
Sometimes I get the strangest feelings I want to bust your head in I`ve got the whole world freaking I`m just the kind of guy All around the world They`ve got their hands up screaming Can`t the gambles fly No one knows for sure
I`ve got the portrait hanging around In the picture frame In the halfway house on life We`re not the same
Time draws a narrow streak I`m just your average freak Made a deal with life I`m known around the world
I`m not the one with the open wound You`re just protection for the righteous kind I`m not the one with an open wound You`re just protection for the righteous kind Righteous kind...
Came of a world of trouble I`ve got the hopeful freed Made a deal with life I know that life is cruel My cataclystic thoughts The mother of my dreams Your plan betrayed my smoke screen I`m wrapped around your screams
There`s a portrait hanging around In the picture frame In the halfway house on life And I`m not the same
I`m not the one with the open wound You`re just protection for the righteous kind I`m not the one with an open wound You`re just protection for the righteous kind
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