Testo
What's the sin you'd like to find?
A part of life that passed me by
I laugh, you cry!
It gets me by.
I'm not gonna be what you ask of me
Throw me the key, you don't have to worry
I don't feed on the weak, leech when they bleed
I don't spit on their feet
I'm not gonna be what you ask of me
Throw me the key, you don't have to worry
I don't feed on the weak, leech when they bleed
I don't spit on their feet
I, am my own
My own enemy, nothing can calibrate me right
I'm my own
My own enemy, nothing can calibrate me
How much evil will I find?
in the hole I dug.
And living by
No rewards for soiled minds
Broken tiles shattered like broken tides of destructive times
I, am my own
My own enemy, nothing can calibrate me right
I'm my own
My own enemy, nothing can calibrate me
I'm my own enemy,
I walk through a dream; lost in a way
I cannot define better than a tragedy
I'm my own enemy,
I walk through a dream; lost in a way
I cannot define better than a tragedy
What's the sin you'd like to find?
What's the sin? What's the sin?
What's the reason of my pride?
I roll the dice
Control the crown
No rewards for soiled minds
Broken tiles shattered like broken tides of destructive times
I, am my own
My own enemy, nothing can calibrate me right
I'm my own
My own enemy, nothing can calibrate me
I'm my own enemy,
I walk through a dream; lost in a way
I cannot define better than a tragedy