Children of Bodom - Waste of Skin Lyrics
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Waste of Skin
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What Are The Lyrics For Waste of Skin By Children of Bodom?
Open your blood shot eyes once again
A would-be corpse filled up with pain The poison that I down is ominous They burn and hide my human being! They all correct your poses, center around Blood dominates my strength to row! Wrong, never on time Walking travesty, just what I've become! Running under rule of a madman charger, Reaper on my trail Suddenly I'm betrayed! No feeling but can see now, They might give mercy and charge Guilty, execute the human being, Deader than I signed up for! What a waste! I yearn for the silence, That fills my heart with pain What a shame! Human filth in my eyes, Wish I was in my grave! What a waste! I yearn for the silence, That fills my heart with pain What a shame! Human filth in my eyes, Wish I was in my grave! Where can I hide, With a bloody trail by my side? I can't deny that I'm a living sin Guess I was always just a waste of skin! What a waste! I run from the silence, That fills my lung with pain What a shame! Human filth in my eyes, Wish I was in my grave What a waste! I yearn for the silence, That fills my heart with pain What a shame! Human filth in my eyes, Wish I was in my grave, f*ck! |
Who Wrote Waste of Skin By Children of Bodom?
Alexi Laiho, Henri Samuli Seppala, Janne Viljami Wirmann, Jaska Ilmari Raatikainen, Roope Juhani Latvala
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What's The Duration Of The Waste of Skin By Children of Bodom?The duration of Waste of Skin is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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