Lyrics Sore Throat - The Bronx

Sore Throat

This is crazy, this is outta control
I gotta body but I don’t got a soul
Just like the challenger I’m gonna explode
Silver bullet shot a hole in the sky
I’m still alive and they don’t know why
King of the crucifix, Lord of the flies
Send me an angel
Send me a whore
Yeah
Listen up, I got the key to success
Kill yourself and let me do the rest
Pull the trigger cause this isn’t a test
Spot me a million, you can spit in my face
Suck out the poison, savor the taste
Poisonous prayer full of miracle waste
Send me an angel
Send me a whore
Come on
I know there’s a difference
But I don’t care anymore
I don’t care anymore
Let your reasons go
Let your conscience be
Mouth around your gun
Now you’re finally free
Send me an angel
Send me a whore
I know there’s a difference
But I don’t care anymore
I don’t care anymore
I don’t care anymore