Текст песни 40 Grit - No Giving In
40 Grit - No Giving In слова песни
Sometimes when I sit there and scream out my gutsYou know you cannot hear a thingPsycho extremities, masturbationBreath down the streets, fall my headFall through my headRoll through my headNever give in{Chorus}It should have been, it could have workedI don`t see no reason whyIt could have been, it should have workedTo each their own sacrificeSometimes I will swim through the feces I leaveI spit up your diseaseFaking me out, taking me downLiquor me up you`re sticking aroundI can`t see your disease; I can`t hear what you hearBut you see me falling to your weak needs{Chorus}I hate you (tell my lies)I hate you more than beforeI hate you much more than before{Chorus}