do these words hurt me so much more? Your voice is like the sound of angels' wings dripping with the blood of regret. Wih the blood of regret. My eyes
, as our eyes shower sweetness upon each other. IV I caught a glimpse of your eyes Last night in a restless dream Awaking out of green field blue seas stars Your eyes arose like
you're Not satisfied And when you've done all that you can You know you tried, oh yeah And how do you say that You need to get away Don't make it so
you Now you?re knocked the fuck out, you need a rest I told you Homie you don?t walk with a lean on my shoulder Scheming on your dollar, fiending for a boulder Blue
they fear but they fear the elite (Slaine) Yeah, I?m a DMS soldier, EMS hold you Now you?re knocked the fuck out, you need a rest I told you Homie you