Number One Gun - The Massacre Lyrics
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The Massacre
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What Are The Lyrics For The Massacre By Number One Gun?
Skin into pieces, watch it and hold it down
This blood is on your hands, it makes me feel so good On the surface, and there's no turning back But I promise, I promise You in here is the best thing that ever hit your life I promise that you'll survive Oh God, I hope you're listening now What have I done, I don't deserve this I can't get out of here, get out alive What have I followed, I'm right besides you I'm over it, I'm over it Skin into pieces, watch it and hold it down The blood is on your hands, it makes me feel so good On the surface, and there's no turning back I know that this seems like the end But I promise, you can make it What have I done, I don't deserve this I can't get out of here, get out alive What have I followed, I'm right besides you, besides you I'm over it, I'm over it You in here is the best thing that ever hit your life I promise that you'll survive Oh God, I hope you're listening What have I done, I don't deserve this I can't get out of here, get out alive What have I followed, I'm right besides you I'm over it, I'm over it What have I done, I don't deserve this I can't get out of here, get out alive What have I followed, I'm right besides you I'm over it, I'm over it |
Who Wrote The Massacre By Number One Gun?
Philip Parris Lynott, Brian Michael Downey, William Scott Gorham
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What's The Duration Of The The Massacre By Number One Gun?The duration of The Massacre is 3:12 minutes and seconds. |
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