Break of daylight
Your face is always on my mind
There are no that can define
The pain that lies behind those eyes
Broken glass in an open wound
Cant change the past i want something new
Sew me shut or cut me in two
Either way my soul belongs to you
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
You want to rumble with a piece of my mind
Standing from the outside looking inside
A war-zone breaking all of my bones
Screaming till i cant hear sound anymore
We are the words
We are the truth
We are the ones who hang the noose
No switching sides
This is ride or die
For the Last time
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
Dear father please accept my sacrifice
I always wanna take it one step further
Look in the mirror and i see the anticrist
I got a bullet for the next deserter
Lo sing the pieces of what i once called me
But its all a shame cuz i payed the price of insanity
Just take a gun put it to my skull
Wit a trigger pull
I could be no more
As my story told
Hell with it unfolds
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
Hatred Video (MV)
Performed By: The Righteous & Few
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Brent Murphy, Gabriel Gallo, Gianni Basile, Michael Lalas, Paul Murphy
The Righteous & Few - Hatred Lyrics
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English
Break of daylight
Your face is always on my mind
There are no that can define
The pain that lies behind those eyes
Broken glass in an open wound
Cant change the past i want something new
Sew me shut or cut me in two
Either way my soul belongs to you
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
You want to rumble with a piece of my mind
Standing from the outside looking inside
A war-zone breaking all of my bones
Screaming till i cant hear sound anymore
We are the words
We are the truth
We are the ones who hang the noose
No switching sides
This is ride or die
For the Last time
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
Dear father please accept my sacrifice
I always wanna take it one step further
Look in the mirror and i see the anticrist
I got a bullet for the next deserter
Lo sing the pieces of what i once called me
But its all a shame cuz i payed the price of insanity
Just take a gun put it to my skull
Wit a trigger pull
I could be no more
As my story told
Hell with it unfolds
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
Your face is always on my mind
There are no that can define
The pain that lies behind those eyes
Broken glass in an open wound
Cant change the past i want something new
Sew me shut or cut me in two
Either way my soul belongs to you
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
You want to rumble with a piece of my mind
Standing from the outside looking inside
A war-zone breaking all of my bones
Screaming till i cant hear sound anymore
We are the words
We are the truth
We are the ones who hang the noose
No switching sides
This is ride or die
For the Last time
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
Dear father please accept my sacrifice
I always wanna take it one step further
Look in the mirror and i see the anticrist
I got a bullet for the next deserter
Lo sing the pieces of what i once called me
But its all a shame cuz i payed the price of insanity
Just take a gun put it to my skull
Wit a trigger pull
I could be no more
As my story told
Hell with it unfolds
Im torn from the core
Yea
Bleeding on the floor
And
I dont think that I'm gonna make it
This day will fade
And burnout from the hatered
Writer: Brent Murphy, Gabriel Gallo, Gianni Basile, Michael Lalas, Paul Murphy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid