Alba s touto skladbou:
The Paradigm Shift,
How come what´s wrong with you
Darling faces are some we found
Let´s do what devils do
Hiding in shadows, no ones around
Why can´t I torture you
Giving pain you take it away
The little things you do
Simply I love your evil ways
Your ways
Your ways
Your ways
Prey for me
I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I´m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
This time it follows you
Nothing´s left your dead on the ground
How can I covet you
Give you hell and you can´t be found
My soul infested you
Blackened thoughts they run through your head
The little things you do
Simply I wish you were dead
Were dead
Were dead
Were dead
Prey for me
I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I´m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me)
I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me)
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me)
I´m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Goodbye so long
Wish I could stay but everything is all wrong
Goodbye so long
Wish I could stay but everything is all wrong
Everything is all wrong
Too wrong, wrong, too wrong!
Prey for me
I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I´m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me)
I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me)
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me)
I´m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
