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PEZZHEAD - Your Sinzz şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: PEZZHEAD

albüm: Your Sinzz


You're sick, you're ill in the head
(Yuh)
You're my brother
I can't stand to see you like this
Like this
Why don't you get it?
We can't wait no more
Blood will be spilt
And it's on your hands
You and you're fickle plans
(Fickle plans)
You don't help anyone with them
I'm so fucking done with you
You don't help
You think you know the best for us
But you just drag us down to hell
Fuck your self righteous details
You prevail with pride soaked logic
Inked in the blood you've spilt
Your violent guilt
(Ah, ah, wah)
I hate you so much
You are no friend of mine
Your sins are bountiful
Pride and envy, wrath, greed and gluttony
You are no friend of mine
You make me feel like this
Ohh, ohh
No love for guilt

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