Oxygen کے بول

Writing down from ashes From a part of mine Between my lungs Hidden from inside You want me to show you my guns But remember, that I'm not shooting twice In a countdown we're gonna turn over In a countdown I'm gonna run you over In a countdown Cause you wanted oxygen Yes, she's stealing oxygen Breath me to the lungs now Let the napalm in your veins Take me to the heart Take a part of my brain And the knuckles that you're dressed in Fist, face, pain, sweet dreams, bruise, gore and crime Hit or miss, we're falling backwards Order fire or pay the price You want me to show you my guns But remember, that I'm not shooting twice In a countdown we're gonna turn over In a countdown I'm gonna run you over In a countdown… Cause you wanted oxygen Yes, she's stealing oxygen Breath me to the lungs now Let the napalm in your veins Take me to the heart Take a part of my brain In your head, in your soul I'll be sliding deeply In your skirt, in your world I'll be sliding deeply