Songtext von My Life In The Suicide Ranks

My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks Who used to call it Are you still precious Love for your mother Wine on the carpet All in the breaks of dawn You'll find it widest while you came That let the dress belieeeeve sha-ame My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks Love me like a child, no one tells me why. My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks Whoah, thank you for the help but Well, the high road is the low road! Tell me what you think this is Who know better of a talk Well the oofus or the crow? Will you hold me, will you shake me Will you think you're all alone' Well you don't look for your health in the color of your skin' I open soda brick and let the darkness come in' My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my!, .. ooh! Help the starkey, help the order of a jam The suuuufferiiiing!'