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Texty: Bleeding Through. City Of The Condemned.

It's fucking freezing outside
I saw you tonight
And I almost died
Looks like I've seen too many winters in my mind

Your stare is cold
You better turn and run away
Because you're the evil
We will keep on hunting you

Killing, so what more do you want from me?
We will carry the weight, you can't carry
Talk your shit about us
We don't give a fuck anyway

You'll be the one to cry
You'll be the one to fade
I'll knock you off your high horse
Tonight we fucking burn your dream

Like glass your heart will break
Now who's left to pick up the pieces of your new shattered existence?
I've heard this shit before
I'll await the day to see you fade

So what more do you want from me?
We will take on the weight you can't carry
Talk your shit about us
We don't give a fuck anyway

You'll be the one to cry
You'll be the one to fade
I'll knock you off your high horse
Tonight we fucking burn your dream

Talk your shit about us
You're the true motherfucking fakes
You are the true fucking fakes
You are the true fucking fakes

I'll burn your dream
(No apologies)
I'll burn your dream
(No apologies)
We'll burn your dream
(No apologies)
We'll burn your dream
(No regrets)