Tragic Faith کے بول

Chasing down and taking out Another life, a personal theft To live among the dead remains Is tragic faith and tempting fate The dotted lines and blotted frames Betray the agony and rage The dotted lines and blotted frames Betray the agony and rage For all we know it could be us Who's next to be the tabloid slut? Lies a strategic blindly placed Feed a nation's voyeur traits Rumours bleed in every shape Faking cause for no one's sakes The dotted lines and blotted frames Betray the agony and rage The dotted lines and blotted frames Betray the agony and rage For all we know it could be us Who's next to be the tabloid slut? The tragic faith is shedding tears For all the pretence all the years Caring when you should feel guilt Demanding more blood to be spilt For all we know it could be us Who's next to be the tabloid slut?