Тексты песен «American Head Charge»

I am so all-American I'll sell you suicide I am totalitarian I've got abortions in my eyes I hate the hater, I rape the raper I am not the animal who will not be himself Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Hey...

I am so all-american, I'd sell you suicide I am totalitarian, I've got abortions in my eyes I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper I am the animal, who will not be himself Fuck it (x4) Hey victim, should I black...

the surface is so cold and worthless all the things that I have still come from there so paint your windows in front of my face when you know damn well theres no one behind them I wish your body was not so warm to me...

You Always get exactly what you want You This is only my life that you taunt Always giving me enough to keep me quiet Only giving me enough to keep me at bay Why don't you leave me alone? I don't need you This Is...

"Loyalty" It's just a reason to deny All the limits that border On the thiniest frailties that makes a sudden change I'll play my soul into sleep I'll make up words that I keep Letting nothing go to anyone at...

follow me now and I will drown you fill you full of reason no windows Ill take you to the dirty place that I love slipping on messes you made when I hit you makes me more exicitable Ill never get caught [2x] pull it...

freedom is everything resolve impossible you prayed for rain ignoring the flood you took me with you to heaven back again bleed to remember that everything ends blind and looking forward I can see the shapes but cant...

I've never burned before You say it's quite exquisite I don't remove my skin It's not a prerequisite And when I give the word I want you to move up me And press down very hard Slowly count one two three You...

We"re just the braces amidst These selfish trials and fits Not so safe or scared or dumb is the rest Our unraveling has just Enough of it here to be Down propped up and watching You stare at us pull you down You...

We're just the braces amidst These selfish trials and fits Not so safe or scared or dumb is the rest Our unravelling has just Enough of it here to be Drown propped up and watching You stare at us pull you down You read...

We're just the braces amidst These selfish trials and fits Not so safe or scared or dumb is the rest Our unravelling has just Enough of it here to be Drown propped up and watching You stare at us pull you down...

I'm so impressed By your ability to keep up with me Nothing's left For me to turn back to Same goes for you I excavate your chest In hopes of finding Pretty things I'll never ever let it rest When words are...

Play your games with my limp joints Idolize it's wet paper skin Listen to the cast preach your life And infest you with disease Dress me up with a three piece tourniquet Fuck and get under the scabs Never trust...

an overwhelming understanding of chaos brings you to your knees impurities make me the way that I am the dirt in my veins the games on my thoughts the stains on your face they break it apart motherfucking pushing the...

Ive seen it turn from white to red Ive heard you talk about how you bleed and it doesnt mean shit until I see some action a hint of rose and a mountain of garbage leaves me for dead and nothing drags me from breaking...

I breed you dragging away Those few lost, already rotten The scabbed and prickly lips swarming all over my body Overshadows the clean on my hands while my neck twitches And his hands itch with guilt The top is so...

Ridicule my own So precious alone These faces of everyone Remind me of home You're plotting riddled sin All my needs giving in Blow me a kiss and leave me to the dogs So, you think you got it You think you know me You...

stink filled spasms deep in a colostomy bag I like being trapped inside the plastics wearing out red and perfect her legs spread out in front of me theyre so open they make me sweat its my lubrication recent findings...

Artist: American Head Charge Song: Self No sense of self To balance it off Preconceived notions of something That everyones gone Will I show up With all that I have to give Would you consider it a gift But...

No sense of self To balance it off Preconceived notions of something Everyones gone Will I show up With all that I have to give Would you consider it a gift But that Doesnt matter anyway Liar youre such a On...