Testo First Class Suicide - Hollywood Undead

First Class Suicide - Hollywood Undead
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Canzone dall'album: Hotel Kalifornia
Data di rilascio:27.04.2023
Limitazioni di età: 18+

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First Class Suicide
In this game, it’s my turn
Hit my line 1800-CRUCIFY
You feeling me like a needle in your eye
Lies, lust, shit’s to real
You feel the bounce from the back as I hit in the steel
I got an ounce in the sack back to the last meal
All the war broke out no need to conceal
I got a front-row seat to watch it burn
Not everybody gets to see the end of the world!
(Sit back and enjoy the ride!)
(It's the first-class suicide)
Grab the kerosene let’s watch it burn!
Not everybody gets to see the end of the world!
(Sit back and enjoy the ride!)
(It's the first-class suicide)
1−8-7 to everybody that ain’t us
Swerving, Mac-11 bourbon
American gun but the tank is German
Serving. The opposition is hurting
Adrenaline that’ll straight kill a virgin (ah!)
Suicidal, just to touch the Corbain
And then I miss the twenty-seven club years of pain
I’mma cut my heart out on heaven’s gates and drain
All my fucking blood and I’mma make it rain
On all you wicked, you can only dream a big divine
'Cause that voice in your head paved a road to your demise
'Cause now the streets can run with blood
Ballista painted gold
Let’s just watch it burn, it’s getting fucking cold
I got a front-row seat to watch it burn
Not everybody gets to see the end of the world!
(Sit back and enjoy the ride!)
(It's the first-class suicide)
Grab the kerosene let’s watch it burn!
Not everybody gets to see the end of the world!
(Sit back and enjoy the ride!)
(It's the first-class suicide)
(It's the first-class suicide)
It’s hard to make amends when the ending is left to me
And there’s nowhere left to go and no way I can let you leave
When the world comes crashing down, it gets harder to let you breathe
I don’t wanna go to war but it’s sorta my destiny
And there’s ain’t no place to hide 'cause I’ll find you eventually
It gets hard to say goodbye 'cause I’ll die with my enemies
Suicidal tendencies. It feels like it was meant to be
When it’s time to send you home then this bullet will set you free
I got a front-row seat to watch it burn
Not everybody gets to see the end of the world!
(Sit back and enjoy the ride!)
(It's the first-class suicide)
Grab the kerosene let’s watch it burn!
Not everybody gets to see the end of the world!
(Sit back and enjoy the ride!)
(It's the first-class suicide)

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