DevilDriver - Coldblooded Lyrics
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Coldblooded
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What Are The Lyrics For Coldblooded By DevilDriver?
Choking on the ladders you're hoping to climb
Swimming through the oceans divine You keep wishing on stars that won't take you far Wish me wish me far away Beyond the voices is where the snakes lie the world is venomous Beyond the fences is where they go to die The world is venomous, it's fucking relentless! Scrutinized, no one denies You play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded they watch your lies, no one denies you play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded There's fire in the goddamn sky Dead but still dreaming Lean on the dream that won't take you far Wish me, wish me far away Beyond the voices is where the snakes lie the world is venomous Beyond the fences is where they go to die The world is venomous, it's fucking relentless! Scrutinized, no one denies You play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded they watch your lies, no one denies you play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded Scrutinized, no one denies You play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded they watch your lies, no one denies you play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded Deeds of the flesh, all put to rest stay steady Coldblooded, coldblooded They watch your lies, no one denies You play the victim Coldblooded, coldblooded |
Who Wrote Coldblooded By DevilDriver?
John Boecklin, Bradley James Fafara, Jeffrey Kendrick, Jon Miller, Michael Spreitzer, Bradley Fafara
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What's The Duration Of The Coldblooded By DevilDriver?The duration of Coldblooded is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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