Coheed & Cambria
Coheed & Cambria - The Willing Well III: Apollo II: The Telling Truth songtekst
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In the worst of all your fears You have come so far to hear Then turn to shout where your name is the laughingstock Now by fire you must hang As my word holds coarse through rain You will walk to the end of days I'd rather they taught you I will in the now hate you Oh whoa Oh whoa These days are numbered This close encounter To the heartland Through the madness I'll make you wish You hadn't burned our time before I'll live through this In a manner cursed in my own accord (I don't wanna go) So come on bitch why aren't you laughing now? (You left me here to cry on my own) So cry on bitch why aren't you laughing now? In my presence you will make Sure the fiction meets it's fate The death will brace your face like a character Through these lessons you have learned All the worlds from here must burn For as god demands in the end we miss I'll make you wish You hadn't burned our time before I'll live through this In a manner cursed in my own accord (I don't wanna go) So come on bitch, why aren't you laughing now? (You left me here to cry on my own) So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing now? Yeah a whoa a whoa If my shame spills our worth across this floor A whoa a whoa Tonight, good night I'm burning star IV Only I don't even think of you No I don't wanna think of you anymore Goodnight, tonight goodbye Goodnight, tonight goodbye If then Should they come home With failed attempt we'll know I won't leave stone unturned These worlds will surely burn What did I do to deserve all of you? Jesse, bad boy Just come look at what your brother did To that girl's Precious little whore of a body Jesse, bad boy Just come look at what your brother did To that girl's Precious little whore of a body now Jesse Just come look at what your brother did To that girl's Precious little whore of a body now Jesse Just come look at what your brother did To that girl's Precious little whore of a body now I'll make you wish You hadn't burned our time before I'll live through this In a manner cursed in my own accord (I don't wanna go) So come on bitch, why aren't you laughing now? (You left me here to cry on my own) So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing now? Yeah a whoa a whoa If my shame spills our worth across this floor A whoa a whoa Tonight, good night I'm burning star IV Only I don't even think of you No I don't wanna think of you anymore Goodnight, tonight goodbye Goodnight, tonight goodbye Yeah a whoa a whoa Yeah a whoa a whoa