Sore Throat Songtext
von The Bronx

This is crazy
This is out of control
I got a body
But I don′t got a soul
Just like the Challenger
I ' m gonna explode

A silver bullet shot a hole in the sky
I′m still alive and I don't know why
King of the crucifix, and lord of the flies

Send me an angel
Send me a whore
Listen up I got the key to success
Kill yourself and let me do the rest
I pull the trigger because this isn't a test


Spot me a million
You can spit in my face
Suck out the poison
Savor the taste
Poisonous prayer
Full of miracle waste

Send me an angel
Send me a whore
Come on
I know there′s a difference
But I don′t care anymore
I don't care anymore

Let your reasons go
Let your conscience be
Mouth around your gun
Now you′re finally free

Send me an angel
Send me a whore
I know there's a difference
But I don′t care anymore
I don't care anymore
I don′t care anymore