Machine Head - Five

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I remember, it was the month october
In a garage, i was standing scared and sober
I could smell your breathing, and the pain your leaving
So ashamed, i feel it
And now i am left to fate

For all the times i d be losing my mind
You molest and destroy just a five year old boy
And you make me suffer, motherfucker
Ripped my heart out
It was so good

I remember words that never left me
From a stroke of til the here s what you do for me
If you tell, i ll kill you
Rip the tounge out from you
Wish that i could stop you
Please god make this go away

For all the times i d be losing my mind
You molest and destroy just a five year old boy
And you make me suffer, mother fucker
Ripped my heart out
Innocence was lost

And i feel it
I can t take it
I don t want it
Anymore

Was only five
And i feel it
Cant take it anymore

For all the times i heard you
Say in my goddamned mind
Make it sooner if i suck you
I d make you suffer
Make you suffer
Motherfucker

For all the times i d be losing my mind
You molest and destroy just a five year old boy
And you make me suffer, motherfucker
Ripped my heart out..
...I was only five...
...Five...

Inne utwory

  • Blood of the zodiac
  • Silver
  • Imperium
  • Struck a nerve
  • Ten fold
  • A thousand lies
  • Nothing left
  • Violate
  • Take my scars
  • 11 Block
  • Beautiful mourning
  • Davidian
  • Block
  • All fall down
  • Death church
  • The rage to overcome
  • Losowe utwory

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    So I told him

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