Fiend Songtext
von Coal Chamber
Fiend Songtext
It′s the darkest place, like beneath the stairs
The IT, it comes, and it takes me there, we take
Everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and crashing cars
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
It's my life for everyone to see
For you a charade, for me a disease
And everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and fucking stars
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
It′s do or die, it's do or die
It's do or die
It′s do or die, it′s do or die
It's do or die, not for me
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning my life
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning my life (fucker)
The IT, it comes, and it takes me there, we take
Everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and crashing cars
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
It's my life for everyone to see
For you a charade, for me a disease
And everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and fucking stars
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
It′s do or die, it's do or die
It's do or die
It′s do or die, it′s do or die
It's do or die, not for me
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning my life
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning (my life)
Still reasoning my life (fucker)
Writer(s): Bradley James Fafara, Mike Cox, Rayna Foss, Miguel Rascon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com