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Певец: Hollywood Undead

Песня: Sell Your Soul

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I'm holding on so tightly now,
My insides scream so loud
They can be watching, watchin me drowned,
How did it come to this?

How did it come to this,
How did i know it was you?
It was a bad dream,
Asphyxiated watch me bleed
The life support was cut, the knot was too tight,
They push and pull me
But they know they'll never win

(throw it all away, throw it all away)
I keep on screamin but there's really nothing left to say
(So get away, just get away)
I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on this way

I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this,
They make me sick, and i get so sick of it,
Cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath,
Why can't they let me be?

Why can't they let me be,
Why dont i know what i am,
I force this hate into my heart
Cuz its my only friend,
My lips are sewn shut,
I watch my self bleed,
They push and pull me
And it's killing me within

(throw it all away, throw it all away)
I keep on screamin but there's really nothing left to say
(So get away, just get away)
I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on this way

I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way
I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way

My heart beat stumbles
And my back bone crumbles
I feel is it real
As the lynch mob doubles
They want blood and they'll kill for it,
Drain me
And they'll kneel for it
Burn me at the stake
Met the devil made the deal for it,
Guilty dreams yeah they're guilty glims of
The blood of their enemies,
Watching while they sense me,
Sentenced decease, sentenced decease
And watch them bask in the glory
Of their holy disease

(throw it all away, throw it all away)
I keep on screamin but there's really nothing left to say
(So get away, just get away)
I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on this way

I keep on runnin,
I keep on runnin,
But i can't keep going on this way
I keep on runnin,
I keep on runnin,
But i can't keep going on this way