Cut Your (Own) Throat est une chanson en Anglais
I try to steal this moment
And I will take from you
You don't deserve to keep the faith
Without to sympathize at all
And I will strike you down
And I will take from you
No chance to hold against my way
Because you're weak and small
I wanna give you some hell
And let you bleed for real
And when the day of reckoning has come
It's time for you to pray
And you will pay the price
And you will bleed for real
Then I will put your ass in place
To where you belong to stay
Left for the dead, left for the dead
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
No, never
You may feel sorry now
But it's too late for peace
And when the hourglass is through
You beg for mercy and to end
So I will take a break
But it's too late for peace
The violent outcome here is set
No room is left here to repent, left to repent
Left to repent
Left to repent
Left for the dead
Left for the dead
Left for the dead
Left for the dead
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
No, never
No never
No never
Cut your throat, cut your throat
Keep to code, keep to code
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
Cut your throat - don't ya see, you can't kill the boss
Keep to code - after all you´re really no big loss
No never
No never
No never