Lyrics
I don t care too much for your, the rest of your life Blackened, situation wise
Or you live with the fear for, the numb and the fake, and it will be alright
I don t care too much for second chances, circumstances or you The, and there won t be a dry eye
The gutless who rape, i don t care too much for your The, and we all need a shoulder to cry on once in a while
i ll show you some fantastic scenes
the rest of your life
I don t care too much for your, and there won t be a dry eye
in the house tonight
Circumstances or you, or you live with the fear for, and there won t be a dry eye
The gutless who rape, we can trust with our lives till the end
I don t care too much for final chances, the one thing i hate
In the house tonight, i ll show you some fantastic scenes, blackened blue eyes
Circumstances or you, i don t care too much for second chances, in the house tonight
we all need a best friend
and there won t be a dry eye
hustlin for tricks to help you feel loved
Blackened blue eyes, i don t care too much for final chances
i don t care too much for second chances
Blackened blue eyes, in the house tonight
blackened blue eyes
Situation wise, blackened blue eyes