Cobra Lucha Songtext
von The Bronx
Cobra Lucha Songtext
Say enough words to make me forget
Until I get dangerous and desperate
I love it when I′m telling myself lies
The good ones that I know I can cash
Stare at my face until I neglect
Everything I couldn't forgive
Look at the way you make me live
Choking like a fucking kid
I rejected faith
I broke a good heart
I swear on love because you told me
I still don′t car'm terrified I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
To who it concerns consider this
I tried all your cures but I′m still sick
I′m never going to regain senses
I burn another hole in my head
Remember the disease you spread
Like addiction that comes in fits!
I rejected faith
I broke a good heart
I regret love because you told me
I still don't care
I wasn′t meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
Talk enough words to make me forget
All my dreams are dead!
Disguise lack of progress
Quit sending me signals for chemicals
Everything I crave is going to kill me
Don't want to be sick
Depression just seems to stick
I rejected faith
I broke a good heart
I regret love
Because you told me
I still don′t care
I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
Until I get dangerous and desperate
I love it when I′m telling myself lies
The good ones that I know I can cash
Stare at my face until I neglect
Everything I couldn't forgive
Look at the way you make me live
Choking like a fucking kid
I rejected faith
I broke a good heart
I swear on love because you told me
I still don′t car'm terrified I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
To who it concerns consider this
I tried all your cures but I′m still sick
I′m never going to regain senses
I burn another hole in my head
Remember the disease you spread
Like addiction that comes in fits!
I rejected faith
I broke a good heart
I regret love because you told me
I still don't care
I wasn′t meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
Talk enough words to make me forget
All my dreams are dead!
Disguise lack of progress
Quit sending me signals for chemicals
Everything I crave is going to kill me
Don't want to be sick
Depression just seems to stick
I rejected faith
I broke a good heart
I regret love
Because you told me
I still don′t care
I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
Writer(s): Ford Joby J, Caughthran Matt, Tweedy James R D, Vik Jorma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com