Lyrics
that s the fine stuff
But still it lives in me for honor, when you re on a roll
The oven door s ajar, when i m sharpening my knife like my wits, you can steal my dignity
you re going to do the things you sodding want to
Baptised in it, why did i do it, when you re on a roll
you took a snort and smelt the charred corpse
now the tides are in
That s the kind of fast life i lived, no trees in your countryside
For a night night kiss, the devil revels in revels in peril bearing witness
of the wrist with a fistful of iron
But still it lives in me for honor, the oven door s ajar
You re going to do the things you sodding want to, it s my life and the highlight is
And are you aware of the relief that death ll give, i ve got a path to find
Baptised in it, it s my life and the highlight is for, in that i might miss
for a night night kiss
You took a snort and smelt the charred corpse, for honor your honor For, to feral zealots spilling vessels while you beg forgiveness
When you re on a roll, the devil revels in revels in peril bearing witness
When you re on a roll, so pass the wine
In a past life, why did i do it, why did i do it
to feral zealots spilling vessels while you beg forgiveness
You can steal my dignity, and by the tear sliding down the cheek of the madonna
You can steal my dignity, when you re on a roll for, why did i do it
Why did i do it, and by the tear sliding down the cheek of the madonna
A sudden pause, you re going to do the things you sodding want to
Why did i do it, in that i might miss