Gonna turn out to be fool's gold
Chances shine, seven days our fears become entwine
J'ai une fleur de lys tatou?Tęe sa bouche
Slip right past the block
?T-?T-?T-?T-?T-?T- ni?T-ito?T-?T-?T-?T-?T-?T-
or would you rather not be saved
The lullabies have all been sung
I'm straight Checkn 'Em.
I blinked my eyes and you were gone
From Sheol's dank haunted wilderness
*Even though I miss you pushing me*
Are you satisfied with everything the way it is
bio si i ostao sarmer bez pokrica
It suddenly seems
...No you di'int
The meaning of within
Midst lighter fingered mists
no cover to shelter your lies a pity your shell di
And just one look in your eyes
So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering
Many strong men thrived
I'm not that kind of man