Monday in London Long Live the Traitor Letras:
My God, my mouth you say it did me in. The years,
the tears I shared with you my friend. I sit and
stare waiting for my pride to mend. Tighten the
reigns, hasten your step, many are the pains you
plotted while I slept. You bastard child, you
whore to the world. Look within yourself. You
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have? Look again! Cause I blame you for most of
everything but most of all I blame myself for
giving you a chance. And when everyone's gone,
long live the traitor baby. And now I have a
different personality for every piece of my broken
heart. Step on my back to further yourself
brother. This dagger has four bodies to it's
resume.
Letras: Long Live the Traitor Monday in London [final]