D.M.F. — текст песни (Full Devil Jacket)





I`m hanging out in grave-yards
The smell of flowers in the air
All my best friends are corpses
But they don`t seem to care
There`s rotting skin hangin from my head
I won`t listen to what`s been said
A muddy coffin for my bed
I`m livin life wishin I was dead
I`m f*cking dead
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
The sun has fallen form the sky
And it`s curied in the grownd
The devils are dancin
Emptiness is everywhere to be found
IжЉ¦ f*ckin found
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker
Turnin into a dead motherf*cker



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