Dead Poetic - Taste The Red Hands Lyrics
let it burn in your eyes!your cover is blown this timeand you knew this was gunna happenyou could taste the red handsand like the flies!you'll eat the worst of everythingand you knew this was gunna happenyou could taste the red handsbut you needed this (x4)there's a glossary of dirty words for people just like youbut only!for people like you, i reservwe the wordsfor backstabbers and money whoresand dirty rotten millionairs that alwayswanted more!pull the wool on my eyes!like a crooked burnt out sainti believed and soaked in every word you saidalways tasting red handsbut the fight!never endedand we're all heresinging loud for revoloution, and sitting battles outbut you needed this (x4)there's a gloassary of dirty word for people just like youbut only!for people like you, i reserve the wordsfor backstabbers and money whoresand dirty rotten millionairs that alwayswanted more!and its sick!outside but im tryin to keep you alive (x3)there's a glossary of dirty words for people just like youbut only!for people like you, i reserve the wordsfor backstabbers and money whoresand dirty rotten millionairs that alwayswanted more!and all fingers are pointing right at you! (x4)but i burned this down for you!
