Pay the Reaper Songtext
von False Reality

Tough one to lose, tough one to win
But I′d spite myself if I chose to quit
My body's grown weak, but my mind pushes on
I′m burning my body out down to the bone

But I'm done, done breaking my back
Always on the defence for your constant attack
I'm out, of luck, and out of love
And the price I paid has ripped me off

In for a penny out for a pound


Fire and ice, flames of your eyes
Burning bridges over your compromise
When the fuck do these thoughts end
Questioning the intentions of my friends

In for a penny, out for a pound
Pay the reaper

My existence is enough to set you off
On your path of self destruct
Pay the reaper

I feel the fear like everyone
But no one knows the fear that I feel
I feel the rage burn inside of me
But with the reaper I make the deal