In(k)ject

Doyle

All these killers touch your skin
Like my blood running on your cheeks

Now tell me what's going on and turn off the light
You're screaming help 'cause you feel so alone this nasty night
Tonight I'll go down by this door
And I feel this perverted view right through their eyes

That crap passes through the walls
And this day's not the same as...

I fight this thing I feel no pity
Not always strong forever ...
So now I'll take a little strength
And we'll play together a brand new dance, just for you

So I can start leaving soon
Instead of dying here

But I'll stay here for the blood
One more day, oh my god !
This fight is not over
To save our world

I find myself breathing 
the same shit everyday
The sort that makes me feel good
When things turn out bad

All these killers touch your skin
Like my blood running on my cheeks

'Cause I don't want to listen !
'Cause I don't want to try !


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