Songtext:
It's Over .............Over Leichlingen Internetgestaltung Sister, I'm Not Much A Poet But a Criminal And you Never had A Chance love It Or Leave I Can Understand Your So Ugly face and you do so carry on and on and on you'll never make me leave i wear this on my sleeve Gim'me an reason 2 belive so gim'me all your poison and gim'me all your pills and gim'me all your hopeless hearts and make ma ill your running after somthing that you'll never kill it this is what you want then fire at will preach all you want but whos' gonna save me i keep a gun in the book you gave me holjuauah lock nad load black is the kiss the touch or the surpants tounge it ain't the scar or the mark that makes you one and one and one You'll NBever Make Me Leave I Wera This On My Sleeve Gim'me A Reason Too Belive So Gim'me All Your Poison And Gim'me All You Pills And Gim'me All Your Hopeless Hearts And Make Me Ill You Running After Somthing That You'll Never Kill if the is what you want Then Fire At Will