Russian Roulette Is for Lovers? Songtext
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Russian Roulette Is for Lovers? Songtext
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
A false God told you you're gonna die penniless
Worldwide dissidents
Living for others never made any motherfucking sense
Cause you're not good enough
Spinning and spinning and spinning around your head
A hatebreed misled
A foundation of lies built on where we bled
Where we bled
I′m not a saint
And I′m not your savior
I'm good at mistakes
And bad with behavior
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′ll tell you the truth
And lie to you later
I'm not your savior
A buck shot point of view like weaponized promises
Feeding on innocence
Dying for others never made any motherfucking sense
A vulture′s hunting ground
Stalking and stalking and stalking seeing red
A cold cage death bed
A foundation of lies built on where we bled
Where we bled
I'm not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
And bad with behavior
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′ll tell you the truth
And lie to you later
False God
False God
False God
Told you that you're gonna die penniless
False God
Living for others never made any fucking sense
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
I'm not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
And bad with behavior
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′ll tell you the truth
And lie to you later
I'm not your savior
I′m not your savior
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
A false God told you you're gonna die penniless
Worldwide dissidents
Living for others never made any motherfucking sense
Cause you're not good enough
Spinning and spinning and spinning around your head
A hatebreed misled
A foundation of lies built on where we bled
Where we bled
I′m not a saint
And I′m not your savior
I'm good at mistakes
And bad with behavior
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′ll tell you the truth
And lie to you later
I'm not your savior
A buck shot point of view like weaponized promises
Feeding on innocence
Dying for others never made any motherfucking sense
A vulture′s hunting ground
Stalking and stalking and stalking seeing red
A cold cage death bed
A foundation of lies built on where we bled
Where we bled
I'm not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
And bad with behavior
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′ll tell you the truth
And lie to you later
False God
False God
False God
Told you that you're gonna die penniless
False God
Living for others never made any fucking sense
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
I'm not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′m good at mistakes
And bad with behavior
I′m not a saint
And I'm not your savior
I′ll tell you the truth
And lie to you later
I'm not your savior
I′m not your savior
Writer(s): Adrian Estrella, Ali Tabatabaee, Ben Osmundson, Daniel Palmer, Edwin Udhus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com