Trigger Discipline Songtext
von Dealer

I knew you′d want more
Rotten to the core
Disfigured from a payment made
Your head through a wall

Tell me this is for a reason
That this bleeding
Still means something


Reaching out to the hands that feed em
Motherfucking rat cunts
Skilled in the art of treason
A higher sense of identity
Self identifying with pain
You cant survive suffering

A thousand angels eyes
Staring at me
Like im a killing machine
Gone missing

Why am I still alive
Why can't I seem to die

Nothing left to lose

Nothing left to lose
Now I′m hunting you
Nothing left to lose
Now I'm hunting you