Ill Nino - Bleed Like You Lyrics
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Bleed Like You
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What Are The Lyrics For Bleed Like You By Ill Nino?
From this day, in this war that I face
I'll pray through this rusty cage that I must wake. Though you burn me away, to slave for your dying fire. The lost and forgotton, are without a sound. The fear in the speaker to hunt you down. There's too much hate for us to live this way. Do you suffer? Because it's killing me that we're fighting. When I bleed like you Are you happy? With the knife you keep, the words cut deep And I'm bleeding just like you. Till this day, she kept me away. To swim in this firey grave I still face all the hate that you create. To bathe in your candle's fire. The lost and forgotton, are without a sound. The fear in the speaker to hunt you down. There's too much hate for us to live this way. Do you suffer? Because it's killing me that we're fighting. When I bleed like you Are you happy? With the knife you keep, the words cut deep And I'm bleeding just like you. Do you suffer? When there is no one here to remind me? When I bleed like you Do you suffer? Because it's killing me that we're fighting. When I bleed like you Are you happy? With the knife you keep, the words cut deep And I'm bleeding just like you. Just like you, bleeding just like you. Just like you, bleeding just like you |
Who Wrote Bleed Like You By Ill Nino?
David Chavarri, Ahrue Ilustre, Christian Machado, Lazaro Pina
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What's The Duration Of The Bleed Like You By Ill Nino?The duration of Bleed Like You is 3:15 minutes and seconds. |
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