Deathstars - New Dead Nation Lyrics
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New Dead Nation
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What Are The Lyrics For New Dead Nation By Deathstars?
Did you feel how the bullet took you? Did you feel easily your life got shed?
Did you feel how the system shot you, 9 mm through your fucking head!!! I love it and I hate it and I take it and feed it I slay it and I f*ck it and I suck it and I leave it The new dead nation There's no illusion to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The new dead nation So you felt how the bullet got you, and you felt how you vivid dreams fell dead And you felt how the system hit you filled your heart with fucking lies Well, I love it and I hate it and I take it and feed it I slay it and I f*ck it and I suck it and I leave it The new dead nation There's no illusion to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The new dead nation I have the soul of a hologram, I have the tongue of a slave We are the preachers of today, nothing true preach anyway For this life and for these lies, so suffer the extremeties Well, I'll kill it for the lies, and death dies Self-destruction at hand - a way to live and shape your life But the further it goes the more and more we stretch for the knife The new dead nation There's no illusion to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The dead nation |
Who Wrote New Dead Nation By Deathstars?
Andreas Bergh, Emil Nodtveidt, Erik Halvorsen, Ole Ohman
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What's The Duration Of The New Dead Nation By Deathstars?The duration of New Dead Nation is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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