Eye to eye stand winners and losers
Hurt by envy, Cut by greed
Face to face with their own disallusions
The scars of old romances still on their cheeks.
And when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little deaths
Just have been lies the memories of gone by times
Would still recall the lie.
The first cut won't hurt at all
The second only makes your wonder.
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding
I start screaming
"Lyrics shared by Da Ph3NoM"
Hurt by envy, Cut by greed
Face to face with their own disallusions
The scars of old romances still on their cheeks.
And when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little deaths
Just have been lies the memories of gone by times
Would still recall the lie.
The first cut won't hurt at all
The second only makes your wonder.
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding
I start screaming
"Lyrics shared by Da Ph3NoM"