i am talking to you
the rock you hold in your hand
won´t be the 1st & it sure as hell
won´t be the last
i never played by the rules
i wasn´t born to lose
with just one predictable response from you thick f*ckers
i am stoned
just can´t get enough of that public execution
how could you sell your soul for silver & gold
to talk shit on the racks
but it is hard to dance with the beast on your back
what´s that sound
i swear i have heard it before
oh yea
it is just the rattling bones of death at my door
Rachel Stamp Ringtones