They Get What They Deserve
Dead
Hip-hop is dead
Rock is dead
All my friends dead
All my heroes dead
I feel nothing at all, I miss none at all
I don't want the thing, you call love
Rather a stab in the kidney
Than an arrow from the son of a whore, Amor
Amor, Amor, Amor, Amor
They get what they deserve
When I was at rock bottom, you stood with the shovel and dirt
They get what they deserve
Walking over corpses and it feels like marble floors
They get what they deserve
A family in all black, damnatio memoriae
They get what they deserve
Last sight before they go, a murder of crows
They get what they deserve
I used to love, too early my heart got crushed
Long ago, I learned not to trust
Just because I got blind, doesn't mean I never saw
Now all I got, is me, myself and I
I see a murder of crows
I see pictures of diamond, pictures of platinum and gold
A murder of crows
I see pictures of evil, pictures of snakes
Pictures of fake friends that reach for my hand
Only one I trust
I see the wounds, I see the scars but feel no pain
Every stab in the back, made more to Caesar
Hear them yell Ave, Ave, Ave
Ave
Donnie
They get what they deserve
When I was at rock bottom, you stood with the shovel and dirt
They get what they deserve
Walking over corpses and it feels like marble floors
They get what they deserve
A family in all black, damnatio memoriae
They get what they deserve
Last sight before they go, a murder of crows
They get what they deserve
Hip-hop is dead
Rock is dead
All my friends dead
All my heroes dead
I feel nothing at all, I miss none at all
I don't want the thing, you call love
Rather a stab in the kidney
Than an arrow from the son of a whore, Amor
Amor, Amor, Amor, Amor
They get what they deserve
When I was at rock bottom, you stood with the shovel and dirt
They get what they deserve
Walking over corpses and it feels like marble floors
They get what they deserve
A family in all black, damnatio memoriae
They get what they deserve
Last sight before they go, a murder of crows
They get what they deserve
I used to love, too early my heart got crushed
Long ago, I learned not to trust
Just because I got blind, doesn't mean I never saw
Now all I got, is me, myself and I
I see a murder of crows
I see pictures of diamond, pictures of platinum and gold
A murder of crows
I see pictures of evil, pictures of snakes
Pictures of fake friends that reach for my hand
Only one I trust
I see the wounds, I see the scars but feel no pain
Every stab in the back, made more to Caesar
Hear them yell Ave, Ave, Ave
Ave
Donnie
They get what they deserve
When I was at rock bottom, you stood with the shovel and dirt
They get what they deserve
Walking over corpses and it feels like marble floors
They get what they deserve
A family in all black, damnatio memoriae
They get what they deserve
Last sight before they go, a murder of crows
They get what they deserve
Credits
Writer(s): Hajrudin Pranjga
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