Too late i'm dead
par KoЯn
lyricscopy.com
Too late I´m dead
reposition,plenty.
extraction,demanding.
the best psychiatrist,psychic soothsayers(soothsayers)
analysing my instincts
you got i all figured out
too late ´im dead,too late i´m dead
you should have said i would have hung around a little longer
too late i´m dead,you should have said,i would have hung around a little longer,
too late i´m dead
fuck everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
done everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
fuck everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now. known everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
too late i´m dead
I made my bed
You should,too belong
Right beside me
The beast is mad
The patient´s hanging out
The trees have all burnt to the ground
In this vicinity
It´s a strange retribution
To be lying here so close to what I despise
Fuck everything, Everything,Everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
done everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
fuck everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
known everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late
reposition,plenty.
extraction,demanding.
the best psychiatrist,psychic soothsayers(soothsayers)
analysing my instincts
you got i all figured out
too late ´im dead,too late i´m dead
you should have said i would have hung around a little longer
too late i´m dead,you should have said,i would have hung around a little longer,
too late i´m dead
fuck everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
done everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
fuck everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now. known everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
too late i´m dead
I made my bed
You should,too belong
Right beside me
The beast is mad
The patient´s hanging out
The trees have all burnt to the ground
In this vicinity
It´s a strange retribution
To be lying here so close to what I despise
Fuck everything, Everything,Everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
done everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
fuck everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
known everything,everything,everything
how could you love someone with what they´ve done,now
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late i´m dead
too late