Dead Poetic - Taste The Red Hands lyrics

let it burn in your eyes! your cover is blown this time and you knew this was gunna happen you could taste the red hands and like the flies! you'll eat the worst of everything and you knew this was gunna happen you could taste the red hands but you needed this (x4) there's a glossary of dirty words for people just like you but only! for people like you, i reservwe the words for backstabbers and money who*es and dirty rotten millionairs that always wanted more! pull the wool on my eyes! like a crooked burnt out saint i believed and soaked in every word you said always tasting red hands but the fight! never endedand we're all here singing loud for revoloution, and sitting battles out but you needed this (x4) there's a gloa**ary of dirty word for people just like you but only! for people like you, i reserve the words for backstabbers and money who*es and dirty rotten millionairs that always wanted more! and its sick! outside but im tryin to keep you alive (x3) there's a glossary of dirty words for people just like you but only! for people like you, i reserve the words for backstabbers and money who*es and dirty rotten millionairs that always wanted more! and all fingers are pointing right at you! (x4) but i burned this down for you!