Lyrics
I m not going through it all again, you better run
Every time you shed a tear we play that lying game, i ll hunt you down
Once you re coming there s no outrunning i m much to slow, though i want none of this it s a bitter kiss that i can t resist, once i scream you re on the scene as if i called your name
You re a helpless mess, no one wants your backstreet stabbing
i ll hunt you down
Once you re coming there s no outrunning i m much to slow, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
i ll hunt you down
Just to follow, no one wants your backstreet stabbing, no one wants to take your overdose
And once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please, once you re coming there s no outrunning i m much to slow, and once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please
You better run, no one wants to take your overdose Saint, suffer there s no place to hide i m the smarter one
Once you re coming there s no outrunning i m much to slow, and once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please, and once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
And once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please, no one wants to take your overdose
Suffer it is time to go, no one wants to take your overdose, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
addicted to the pleasure of your pain
I ll hunt you down, no one wants your backstreet stabbing
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, and once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please
No one wants to be around your sadness and sorrows, just to follow Lu, no one wants your backstreet stabbing
Once i scream you re on the scene as if i called your name, no one wants to take your overdose
No one wants your hard luck heartless show, just to follow
Every time you shed a tear we play that lying game, no one wants to be around your sadness and sorrows, every time you shed a tear we play that lying game
every time you shed a tear we play that lying game
No one wants to be around your sadness and sorrows, you better run
No one wants to be around your sadness and sorrows, suffer it is time to go, i m not going through it all again
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, suffer it s a crying shame
Once i scream you re on the scene as if i called your name, existing just on someone s hopelessness
no one wants your backstreet stabbing
just to follow
And once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please, i m not going through it all again, every time you shed a tear we play that lying game
no one wants your hard luck heartless show
Once you re coming there s no outrunning i m much to slow, no one wants to be around your sadness and sorrows, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, and once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please, i m not going through it all again
Suffer it is time to go, no one wants your backstreet stabbing, addicted to the pleasure of your pain
no one wants your hard luck heartless show
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, no one wants your backstreet stabbing
suffer it s a crying shame
And once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please, no one wants your hard luck heartless show, and once i m on my knees you re heart s at ease and i m begging please
Existing just on someone s hopelessness, you re a helpless mess, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, suffer i don t wanna fight
Suffer it is time to go, you re a helpless mess Suffer, no one wants your backstreet stabbing
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, i m not going through it all again
suffer i don t wanna fight
No one wants your backstreet stabbing, you better run
Once i scream you re on the scene as if i called your name, no one wants your backstreet stabbing
Suffer there s no place to hide i m the smarter one, no one wants your hard luck heartless show Saint, once you re coming there s no outrunning i m much to slow
You better run, every time you shed a tear we play that lying game Saint, suffer this has got to end
Addicted to the pleasure of your pain, no one wants your hard luck heartless show
Addicted to the pleasure of your pain, existing just on someone s hopelessness