Текст песни Assassins Of Youth

Straight out didn't know what to do So I took out the crown Started cleaning the room with some Pink Floyd And I looked at the floor I was hoping for more full canisters to help this Pass out black tar Bright star show me the way I was too far gone ouldn't write anymore This was respiration, desperation Artillery, charge Dirt, assassins of youth Artillery, charge Dirt, assassins of youth Hard lines forming on my face It's a rapid pace it's a race to the end I was too far gone couldn't fight anymore So I'm closing the door and I'm moving on Artillery, charge Dirt, assassins of youth Artillery, charge Dirt, assassins of youth