Shortcut to Hell
Flame, waning flame
You run to hide in your rabbit hole
Once again
It echoes in your head
Like a never-ending drip
It's a way out but reality slaps
Shortcut to hell
Yeah
Fist
In your face
Burning bridges, stick to the plan
And wear your best smile
Embrace that feeling
It won't go away
The wall is closer and you keep on driving
With no self-control
Nothing as I planned
Sick of living
I'm sure you did your best
Death's the meaning
Shortcut to hell
Yeah
Oh, I love this...
Yeah, I love this...
Hell
You run to hide in your rabbit hole
Once again
It echoes in your head
Like a never-ending drip
It's a way out but reality slaps
Shortcut to hell
Yeah
Fist
In your face
Burning bridges, stick to the plan
And wear your best smile
Embrace that feeling
It won't go away
The wall is closer and you keep on driving
With no self-control
Nothing as I planned
Sick of living
I'm sure you did your best
Death's the meaning
Shortcut to hell
Yeah
Oh, I love this...
Yeah, I love this...
Hell
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Writer(s): José Carlos Camacho
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