451º

Alors
Que les pages tournent dans le vent
Les braises d'une âme déchirée méprisées
Mettez-le en feu.
C'est un homme mort qui marche.
(Burn, not learn, unturned unturned unturned)
Nous le laisserons à l'intérieur du cercueil
Feu feu, ils ont tous crié de terreur
(Burn, not learn, unturned unturned unturned)
Baise un dernier lieu de repos.
(Burn, not learn, unturned unturned unturned)
Brûler en enfer

451 degrees
This shit is starting to sting
My lord just stop the breeze
The fire is spreading
It's up my leg (ah)
And I regret(ah)
The things I said (ah)
Well I'm seeing red love
Cause You played with my heart
So I'll burn us down
No caring here now
So Ill end it blow
The Bloody waters
(You ain't hear what I was sayin)
Inherent slaughter
(I was just trying to make it)
The one you thought of
(The lying, the cheating, and faking)
Our sons and daughters
(The hurt and the looks on their faces)

All because
You took my time
Just to waste it
Bitch You gone walk that line
I won't trace the switch
Of your bloody lies
Hold burning ropes
To your neck then tie
Watch you scream for air
I know it subsides
I see all the stares
Where Were they when I cried?
Cant feel bad for you
Cause you knew you lied
So I grabbed my chair
Violins in time
Not sorry for shit
I won't turn that tide
It hurts like a bitch
But you'll learn the signs
I Won't load the blick
The hanging is fine
It's a dirty road
Won't give you sublime

Feel this fire burn (burn)
Love you have not learned (not learned)
No stone left unturned (unturned, unturned, unturned, unturned)
Well this is inferno

451 degrees
The fire is up the tree
Oh Shit I forgot my ring
Are you hiding it up your sleeve
I can't Get to close ah
Because I'm gone burn ah
That's you want ha
Well you won't get me this time
You want the bother
(But I can not be complacent)
Let's thank your mother
(then watch as tears fall from her faces)
But where's ya heart love?
(I squeeze it and watch in amazement)
Then life gets harder
(Place money and bets on them races)

All because
You took my time
Just to waste it
Bitch You gone walk that line
I won't trace the switch
Of your bloody lies
Hold burning ropes
To your neck then tie

Feel this fire burn (burn)
Love you have not learned (not learned)
No stone left unturned (unturned, unturned, unturned, unturned)
Well this is inferno



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Writer(s): Roderick Johnson
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