you slit your throat on lyrics like these, you cry, I hate writing songs like this, well i've had worse days than you anyday, well maybe i should write a song, oh wait. these violins, they play your song, i wish i could smash your face...i'll give you something to bleed for these violins, they play your song, i wish i could smash your face...i'll give you something to bleed for new blood, new hands, our are demands fist up screaming, you can't touch me! i traded in my corn syrup long ago, it's my life that i won't let go,so, so don't trade in your life, this blue screen's telling me to "set it on fire" won't you set on fire won't you set it on fire new blood, new hands, our are demands fist up screaming, you can't touch me! ...you are easy, i see clearly... ...you are easy, i see clearly...... ...you are easy (take my new blood), i see clearly (take these new hands).... ...you are easy (take my new blood), i see clearly (take these new hands).... ...you are easy (take my new blood), i see clearly (take these new hands).... ...you are easy (take my new blood), i see clearly (take these new hands).... i see clearly you are easy, i see, i see clearly you, you are easy, i see, i see clearly you, you are easy, i, i see clearly you, you are easy, i, i see clear you are easy (you are easy), i see clearly (i see clearly) you are easy (you are easy), i see clearly (i see clearly) you are easy (you are easy), i see clearly (i see clearly) you are easy (you are easy), i see clearly (i see clearly) you are easy (you are easy), i see clearly (i see clearly) Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com