Paroles de The Choke

Torment a stench one side inside no doubt lost count Brutalize the half red eyes decide Which side whose side you're in the middle of the fire A scythe and smock is sharp so sharp No conscience such confidence a crooked ear so insincere A glue on smile your social style tyrants rule is such a fool Superior good advice it's so nice from you Arguments so hideous they're heaven sent you can't repent Words like ice cut and slice announce my demise Christ why did you die Superior good advice blood red and arguments Heaven sent torment my stench putrefy putrefy Wise so wise you're not so wise Shadow shadow shadow shadow why?