Monday in London
Monday in London - Long Live The Traitor songtekst
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My God, my mouth you say it did me in. The years, the tears I shared with you my friend. I sit and stare waiting for my pride to mend. Tighten the reigns, hasten your step, many are The pains you plotted while I slept. You bastard child, you whore to the world. Look within yourself. You have? Look again! Cause I blame you for most of everything but Most of all I blame myself for giving you a chance. And when everyone's gone, long live the traitor baby. And now I have a different personality for every Piece of my broken heart. Step on my back to further yourself brother. This dagger has four bodies to it's resume.