Here we go for the hundredth time Hand Grenade pins in every - TopicsExpress



          

Here we go for the hundredth time Hand Grenade pins in every line Throw em up and let something shine Going out of my f****** mind Filthy mouth, no excuse, find a new place to hang this noose String me up from atop these roofs Not it tight so I wont get loose Truth is you can stop and stare by myself out, No one cares Dug the trench out lay down there With a shovel out of reach somewhere yeah someone pour it in make it a dirt dance floor again Say your prayers and stomp it out, Bring that chorus in I bleed it out
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 06:24:53 +0000

Trending Topics



Recently Viewed Topics




© 2015