Five Finger Death Punch - Mother May I (Tic Toc) Lyrics
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Mother May I (Tic Toc)
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What Are The Lyrics For Mother May I (Tic Toc) By Five Finger Death Punch?
Tic toc, time is up
Tic toc, time is up! (I know you) You're the one on the magazine covers and everyone loves ya (Such a star) You're the one everyone wants to be like, but no one can be Mother may I have a moment? Feel I've come undone Can you stop me from this spinning? Nowhere left to run Special's a term that they use To describe someone When they're afraid to admit that they're right! (I see you) You're the one that's in all of the movies, on everyone's TV's (Such a farce) You're convinced that your shit doesn't stink And we all should adore you Father can you stop this bleeding? Hate what we've become I've turned my cheek so many times Fear I'm almost done! Death is a term that they use To describe something they can't accept Because it comes with a price! Tic toc Tic toc Grant me the serenity To accept the things I cannot change The courage to change the things I can And the wisdom to know the difference Father can you stop this bleeding? Hate what we've become I've turned my cheek so many times Fear I'm almost done! |
Who Wrote Mother May I (Tic Toc) By Five Finger Death Punch?
Ivan Moody, Jason Hook, Kevin Churko, Zoltan Bathory
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What's The Duration Of The Mother May I (Tic Toc) By Five Finger Death Punch?The duration of Mother May I (Tic Toc) is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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