The blackout
The blackout - Wild Nights & Fist Fights songtekst
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I borrowed, I begged for, forgiveness The taste of blood in my mouth, is telling me to stop and walk away, stop and walk away But I don't think this thing will end not until one of us is dead, one of us is dead. Blow for blow I take it in One last step, that extra mile Pull no punches, half hearted glances Look to kill, cos you wont see this chance again Pull no punches, half hearted glances Cos the day we quite is the day we die The taste of blood in my mouth, is telling me to stop and walk away, stop and walk away But I don't think this thing will end not until one of us is dead, one of us is dead. One of us is dead. The blood still left in my veins Drowns the sound around me Pushing harder Beating faster I was the king and you were my queen