Out of Control Songtext
von Falling Red
Out of Control Songtext
I need to study,
But I′m here making this fucking song.
I'll tell you the story of the cigarette that I found.
It was alone, cold, crying and begging on the ground
Why the fuck it′s a cigarette crying on the ground? can someone explain me?
'Will you help me?
Now can you see, this world makes you wish be dead.
No chance to win...' This life′s a fucking bitch.
′...leave me alone, you're killing yourself′.
So I'm killing myself, making my life shorter.
(TSUNAMI Breakdown cover)
Come On!
I got scared and killed the damn cigarette,
Not supposed that a cigarette talk you in the street.
Oh my god I′m so fucking stoned,
What the fuck?, there's a baby on the ground.
What the hell?!
′Will you help me?
Now can you see, this world makes you wish be dead.
No chance to win...' This life's a fucking bitch.
′...leave me alone, you′re killing yourself'.
Tar, nicotine, CO, arsenic.
But I′m here making this fucking song.
I'll tell you the story of the cigarette that I found.
It was alone, cold, crying and begging on the ground
Why the fuck it′s a cigarette crying on the ground? can someone explain me?
'Will you help me?
Now can you see, this world makes you wish be dead.
No chance to win...' This life′s a fucking bitch.
′...leave me alone, you're killing yourself′.
So I'm killing myself, making my life shorter.
(TSUNAMI Breakdown cover)
Come On!
I got scared and killed the damn cigarette,
Not supposed that a cigarette talk you in the street.
Oh my god I′m so fucking stoned,
What the fuck?, there's a baby on the ground.
What the hell?!
′Will you help me?
Now can you see, this world makes you wish be dead.
No chance to win...' This life's a fucking bitch.
′...leave me alone, you′re killing yourself'.
Tar, nicotine, CO, arsenic.
Writer(s): Andrew Roze, David Ashley Sanders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com