Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Survival, artist - Friends Will Be Friends. Album song Welcome To The Backstage, in the genre Хардкор
Record label: Партнёрская программа Яндекс Музыки
Song language: English
The Survival |
All the cards laid out. |
Relyin' only on the instinct |
You may guess that it’s time |
To go through the game of survival |
To find the way home. |
Then I understood I’m free |
And I’m slippery as an eel |
Gimme your respect man |
Or you’re not my type |
I’ll be myself, I will live |
And I don’t need that follower |
Try the taste of blood |
It overhelms feelings inside |
Just for me |
Gimme your fucking respect |
Then all parts of me will come together |
And I’ll commit the impossible. |
But I need someone close |
I need a cover. |
Shadows of the past |
With every my breath |
Appearing memory |
Is just like mad show |
I will rise of dead |
And I will amend |
Loading my battery |
Swim in the blood flow |
But I need to overcome fear and do my best to win again |
Gimme your respect man |
Or you’re not my type |
I’ll be myself, I will live |
And I don’t need that follower |
Try the taste of blood |
It overhelms feelings inside |
Gimme your respect man |
Or you’re not my type |
you’re just that someone from the outside |
And I don’t need that follower |
Try the taste of blood |
I’m at a dead end, I’m trapped bro |
Help me, give me the strength to stand up |
Knees tremble but I’m getting up |
I get up to survive. |