Testo Burning Hell Johns Gross Finger
I am driving 92 Hoping that I smash into a wall, just to spite you So who cares if I die I'm sure you'll only cry For a few days Chorus: cut into me And take me back To this burning hell That I call home You say I have no soul Is there just a hole Where my heart should be Disgusted with myself Am I empty? NO. I'm full of shit What I mean is just what I say Don't sharpen my words and throw them back at me If I was dying tomorrow could I say I lived today? You're losing your game; I don't want to play (Chorus) That's me screaming loudly in the bathroom of the bar Breaking mirrors with bloody knuckles just more scars That remind me of wounds deep in my heart (Chorus)