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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Song: | My Sound |
Album: | Classics | Genres: | |
Year: | 1996 |
Length: | 244 sec |
Lyricist: Joey Beltram
Lyrics:
Welcome, my old friend, at this show We know you And your view
You will be the sacrifice Read the price it's your demise
Story from underground Where nobody hears my sound
Now you contemplate Where to hide, my mate From the demon Inky Demon
From the Angel Devil Angel
Butcher gang Back with bang
All their fans Come alive ----- Joey Drew why you betrayed us Cheated us And killed us
Did you think that was okay ? Expect to spoil your day
You can't call yourself an artist All this art comes from hearts
Why you can't do anything And you think that you're the king
Unleashed dark power Embraced you in an hour
Where nobody can see Now I make my soul free By key
(by this key) I will be free from any restrictions
My bad life was a fiction Your affliction
My true face With a beautyfull and demonical grace
Is laughing off your suffering Even if I have no soul I must play my devil role
Now it's time to end this tact So Beware the end of act So Beware the demon
If you want to see full ink show Pay and go Go and die
Oh Did I really say that I'm really crazy today
Some of days The artist has a bad day And then I go to my bay Where I can make something by these clays
Perfect cartoon Yes, I want
Perfect story Yes, I want
Butcher gang play the tune Charley, why you're such a loon
Frame by frame to the end of fame We should blame Joey games
At the story, with a new face This tale gets a new pace
Today we call for queen Probably you won't been seen
You should go far away Charley, YOU ALSO SHOULD GO AWAY
Unleashed dark power Embraced you in hour
Where nobody can't see Now I make my soul free By key
(by this key) I will be free from any restrictions
My bad life was a fiction Your affliction
My true face With a beautyfull and demonical grace
Is laughing of your suffering Even if I have no soul I must play my devil role
Now it's time to end this tact So Beware the end of act So Beware the demon
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Zw.3 I am alone I am one of them all
Maybe at this point I should get a loan To pay for living like a wolf
Betrayed And created By her
It's time to belive For better night Than tonight
No more penances No more menaces
There is only hope What makes you proud
So take the wings and fly To the other cloud
Aether calling you To see the true
I'm not alone I'm not one of them all
At this point I don't should get a loan Cuz now I really don't need it
Betrayed And created By her
It's time to belive To take down this damn queen
Unleashed dark power Embraced you in hour
Where nobody can't see Now I make my soul free By key
(by this key) I will be free from any restrictions
My bad life was a fiction Your affliction
My true face With a beautyfull and demonical grace
Is laughing of your suffering Even if I have no soul I must play my devil role
Now it's time to end this tact So Beware the end of act So Beware the ink demon
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