by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

I've still got passion, and I've still got guts. But I no longer give a fuck about what you want. You say I'm a savior and a saint? Then let's stop pretending and pull out the war paint. Or do you ref

by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set

Here I lie I'm staring At Clouds in shapes Of dogs and cats I hear a woman Start to yell "Oh dear God, I think he fell" I'm the arrow, Shot straight to hell From the bow of William Tell My body lies

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Here I lie I'm staring At Clouds in shapes Of dogs and cats I hear a woman Start to yell "Oh dear God, I think he fell" I'm the arrow, Shot straight to hell From the bow of William Tell My body lies

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best Of Senses Fail

(Fuck with my heart) I'll teach you what it's like. (To be so used) That you'll have to clean. That dirt stuck in Your plastic finger nails. And just the scent of you is enough (To make me sick) And

by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set

(Fuck with my heart) I'll teach you what it's like. (To be so used) That you'll have to clean. That dirt stuck in Your plastic finger nails. And just the scent of you is enough (To make me sick) And

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

(Fuck with my heart) I'll teach you what it's like. (To be so used) That you'll have to clean. That dirt stuck in Your plastic finger nails. And just the scent of you is enough (To make me sick) And

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

(Fuck with my heart) I'll teach you what it's like. (To be so used) That you'll have to clean. That dirt stuck in Your plastic finger nails. And just the scent of you is enough (To make me sick) And

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

(Fuck with my heart) I'll teach you what it's like. (To be so used) That you'll have to clean. That dirt stuck in Your plastic finger nails. And just the scent of you is enough (To make me sick) And

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

(Fuck with my heart) I'll teach you what it's like. (To be so used) That you'll have to clean. That dirt stuck in Your plastic finger nails. And just the scent of you is enough (To make me sick) And

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best Of Senses Fail

Clip my angels wings I'm a coward, I'm a liar and a cheat My vows all mean nothing I'm weaker than a priest Board up the windows and lock all the doors Like a hurricane I'm always given a new name Bo

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Clip my angels wings I'm a coward, I'm a liar and a cheat My vows all mean nothing I'm weaker than a priest Board up the windows and lock all the doors Like a hurricane I'm always given a new name Bo

by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set

Clip my angels wings I'm a coward, I'm a liar and a cheat My vows all mean nothing I'm weaker than a priest Board up the windows and lock all the doors Like a hurricane I'm always given a new name Bo

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Clip my angels wings I'm a coward, I'm a liar and a cheat My vows all mean nothing I'm weaker than a priest Board up the windows and lock all the doors Like a hurricane I'm always given a new name Bo

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best Of Senses Fail

Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want

by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set

Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want

by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail

Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want

by The Automatic on album Cannot Be Saved

Featuring Prodigy] Yeah A we gone do this up son Yo we from Hempstead as close to the shacks as Parkside Chorus: My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through ya body slow We on the