Choke
Let it rain
Let it all wash away
I'll be the one
If you'll be my casualty
Deliver me, a life of gold
Dress me in black
teach me how to buy miracles
Let the pain fade
Let it burn away-a-a
Let them all say
We're playing shadow games
They don't know how we lose control
We'll burn this mother fucker down
real slow
If they don't feel our fire we'll watch them choke choke choke
on the smoke
And we'll stand there hand in hand so they know
Look at my face
Look how good this kingdom taste
We fight for love
You drown in simple shame
We're Kings and queens
Veins filled with gold
We're dressed in black, drinking champagne miracles
Let the pain fade
Let it burn away-a-a
Let them all say
We're playing shadow games
They don't know how we lose control
We'll burn this mother fucker down
real slow
If they don't feel our fire we'll watch them choke choke choke
on the smoke
And we'll stand there hand in hand so they know
This is not an act of god
This is we, fuck your money and your misery
We're painted gold
And you will know
As you Choke Choke Choke
They don't know how we lose control
We'll burn this mother fucker down
real slow
If they don't feel our fire we'll watch them choke choke choke
on the smoke
And we'll stand there hand in hand so they know
Let it all wash away
I'll be the one
If you'll be my casualty
Deliver me, a life of gold
Dress me in black
teach me how to buy miracles
Let the pain fade
Let it burn away-a-a
Let them all say
We're playing shadow games
They don't know how we lose control
We'll burn this mother fucker down
real slow
If they don't feel our fire we'll watch them choke choke choke
on the smoke
And we'll stand there hand in hand so they know
Look at my face
Look how good this kingdom taste
We fight for love
You drown in simple shame
We're Kings and queens
Veins filled with gold
We're dressed in black, drinking champagne miracles
Let the pain fade
Let it burn away-a-a
Let them all say
We're playing shadow games
They don't know how we lose control
We'll burn this mother fucker down
real slow
If they don't feel our fire we'll watch them choke choke choke
on the smoke
And we'll stand there hand in hand so they know
This is not an act of god
This is we, fuck your money and your misery
We're painted gold
And you will know
As you Choke Choke Choke
They don't know how we lose control
We'll burn this mother fucker down
real slow
If they don't feel our fire we'll watch them choke choke choke
on the smoke
And we'll stand there hand in hand so they know
Credits
Writer(s): Cut Down Trees, Boy Epic
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.