Texty:
Hell Is For Heroes You Drove Me To It

Blood red and broken by the crowd Don't let the shield that may come Twisted and tangled in this Web of tricks you spun for me No idle prayers Burn innocence

i'm falling down one thousand feet so lets gather with the gods tonight and play truant for the final time i've been strung from hell give me birth again

i'm falling down one thousand feet so lets gather with the gods tonight and play truant for the final time i've been strung from hell give me birth

immortality i'm falling down one thousand feet so lets gather with the gods tonight and play truant for the final time i've been strung from hell give me

you a thing Get over it Get over it If you don't want to play, then you might as well split Get over it, Get over it It's like going to confession

well you can buy me a drink and i'll tell you what i seen and i'll give you a bargain from the edge of a maniac's dream that buys a black widow spider

: well you can buy me a drink and i'll tell you what i seen and i'll give you a bargain from the edge of a maniac's dream that buys a black widow spider

you COMMUNIST SON-OF-A-BITCH! You better get your ass down there for your fuckin' physical, or I'll see to it that you get used for FILL DIRT in some