Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Self-Destruct Personality, artist - Falling In Reverse. Album song Fashionably Late, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 17.06.2013
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Self-Destruct Personality |
There is a price that we all must pay. |
I’m not sorry for the mess that I have made. |
So can you tell me what will you do, |
When everything you know turns right around on you. |
let them nail me to your cross. |
No matter how, what, where or when. |
I’ll always lay down for all your sins. |
My dad told me not to bite my tongue, |
I hate my momma cause she left me with no love. |
I bottled it up, I sweeped it under the rug (hate my mother). |
If all the good things got to come to an end, |
Then we’re living in a world where the evil wins. |
A lobbyist, a pessimist, a cynical, hypocritic mess. |
Self-destruct personality, |
Won’t discuss my responsibility. |
I am always walking on the final verge. |
I’m killing myself like I do not |
let them nail me to your cross. |
No matter how, what, where or when. |
I’ll always lay down for all your sins, down for all your sins. |
My dad told me not to bite my tongue, |
I hate my momma cause she left me with no love. |
I bottled it up, I sweeped it under the rug (hate my mother). |
If all the good things got to come to an end, |
Then we’re living in a world where the evil wins. |
A lobbyist, a pessimist, a cynical, hypocritic mess. |
Never gonna be the only thing that matters in my life when everything around me |
has failed. |
Who knows what the future brings but eventually the truth will prevail. |
It’s moments like these where you really got to think about the broken dreams |
that you sell. |
Tick tock in your head it goes where it stops who knows, like a carousel. |
My dad told me not to bite my tongue, |
I hate my momma cause she left me with no love. |
I bottled it up, I sweeped it under the rug (hate my mother). |
If all the good things got to come to an end, |
Then we’re living in a world where the evil wins. |
A lobbyist, a pessimist, a cynical, hypocritic mess. |
Never gonna be the only thing that matters in my life when everything around me |
has failed. |
Who knows what the future brings but eventually the truth will prevail. |
It’s moments like these where you really got to think about the broken dreams |
that you sell. |
Tick tock in your head it goes where it stops who knows, like a carousel. |
(Merci à Sarah_Biersack_ pour cettes paroles) |