Hell

A dead little girl on the bed.
A razor blade in her left hand.
In her pale face a last sad smile.
Dried up tears in her lifeless eyes.
A man's kicking his pregnant wife
because in his glass there's no ice.
Mum can't sleep 'cause her baby cries:
out of the window baby flies.
We're living all in hell.
We're living all in hell.
The winner is always the same.
The winner is always the same.
We're living all in hell.
We're living all in hell.
I want to leave your senseless game.
I want to leave your senseless game.



Credits
Writer(s): Giancarlo Ferrari
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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