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3. Álvaro Soler - A Contracorriente (ft. David Bisbal)
Korn - Prey For Me
Szövegírók: |
Jonathan Davis Don Gilmore Reginald Arvizu James "Munky" Shaffer Brian "Head" Welch Ray Luzier |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Jonathan Davis Don Gilmore Reginald Arvizu James "Munky" Shaffer Brian "Head" Welch Ray Luzier |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Nu metal, alternative metal |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 1284 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
How come, what’s wrong with you?
Darling faces often with frowns
Let’s do what devils do
Hang each other when no one’s around
Why can’t I torture you?
Giving, then you take it away
The little things you do
Simply, I love your evil ways
Your ways, your ways, your ways
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
This fire has followed you
Nothing’s left, you’re dead on the ground
How can I covet you?
Give you hell and you can’t rebound
My soul infected you
Blackened thoughts
They run through your head
The little things you do
Simply, I wish you were dead
Were dead, were dead, were dead
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Everything is all WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is somet.imes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me.
Darling faces often with frowns
Let’s do what devils do
Hang each other when no one’s around
Why can’t I torture you?
Giving, then you take it away
The little things you do
Simply, I love your evil ways
Your ways, your ways, your ways
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
This fire has followed you
Nothing’s left, you’re dead on the ground
How can I covet you?
Give you hell and you can’t rebound
My soul infected you
Blackened thoughts
They run through your head
The little things you do
Simply, I wish you were dead
Were dead, were dead, were dead
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Everything is all WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is somet.imes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me.
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