Taste The Red Hands - Dead Poetic



let it burn in your eyes!

your cover is blown this time

and you knew this was gunna happen

you could taste the red hands

and like the flies!

you'll eat the worst of everything

and you knew this was gunna happen

you could taste the red hands

but you needed this (x4)



there's a glossary of dirty words for people just like you

but only!

for people like you, i reservwe the words

for backstabbers and money whores

and dirty rotten millionairs that always

wanted more!



pull the wool on my eyes!

like a crooked burnt out saint

i believed and soaked in every word you said

always tasting red hands

but the fight!

never endedand we're all here

singing loud for revoloution, and sitting battles out

but you needed this (x4)



there's a gloassary of dirty word for people just like you

but only!

for people like you, i reserve the words

for backstabbers and money whores

and dirty rotten millionairs that always

wanted more!



and its sick!

outside but im tryin to keep you alive (x3)



there's a glossary of dirty words for people just like you

but only!

for people like you, i reserve the words

for backstabbers and money whores

and dirty rotten millionairs that always

wanted more!



and all fingers are pointing right at you! (x4)

but i burned this down for you!



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