Taste of Steel

I'm tired to pretend alive
To keep that shit inside
We're tearing, we're tearing our veins
We feel taste of steel

Load up the gun
Roll the load

Load up the gun, are you suffer?
Never let us... schh
Tonight I die laughing
I've always been hating you
And all those years you saw nothing
I'm back just to say good bye

I'm tired to pretend alive
To keep that shit inside
We're tearing, we're tearing our veins
We feel taste of steel

Look at that guy - some kind of weirdo
With a bullet in his head
He will grow up he will learn to survive

Yeah kiss me lets play with the fire
Love me lets play with the blade
Listen it sing

I'm tired to pretend alive
To keep that shit inside
We're tearing, we're tearing our veins
We feel taste of steel



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