Coal Chamber
Coal Chamber - Friends lyrics
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It's the darkest place like beneath the stairs The IT it comes and it takes me there We took everything in sight, all through the night Leaving scars and crashing cars Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press It's my life for everyone to see For you a charade, for me a disease Everything in sight, all through the night Leaving scars and fucking stars Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Do or die, it's do or die It's do or die, it's do or die It's do or die, it's do or die Not for me Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Still reasoning my life Fucker