Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cynical Autopsy, artist - Date My Recovery. Album song 8-Bit Heartbeat, in the genre АльтернативаCynical Autopsy |
| Fucking bastards, they don’t care about your soul. |
| The contract is signed, you’re just an easy gain. |
| Cynicism is driven by their worthless asses, and they forget that we’re people |
| at first. |
| Cold hands and perfectly sharpened knife — the key to success. |
| You’re just a gain! |
| Cold hands and perfectly sharpened knife — the key to success. |
| You’re just a gain! |
| I’ll get out of this place! |
| I promise you. |
| I’ll put an end to this anyway. |
| I’m gonna hide away my heart |
| Baby gotta push you away |
| It’s up to you if you stay |
| But I don’t think I can play |
| This cry again no more |
| No more |
| This cry again no more |
| No more |
| Anyway |
| Oh. |
| The pulse has stopped. |
| Cold bloody hands did their job, I thought it never |
| ends. |
| I planned to be a creator but I am a saver. |
| I take this strength where was a human life and make it something out of a |
| crazy cult and saves hundreds of lives. |
| Anyway |
| I’m gonna hide away my heart |
| Baby gotta push you away |
| It’s up to you if you stay |
| But I don’t think I can play |
| This cry again no more |
| No more |
| This cry again no more |
| Anyway |
| This cry again no more |
| No more |
| This cry again no more |
| Anyway |