Teksty piosenek Arsonists Get All The Girls

Arsonists Get All The Girls

Cuffed To Your Ankles

Cuffed to your ankles

It won't wash off without your own hands

Made to make a slave to the ones you will hate the most

I have so many pages in my book

You can't judge me by my cover

My content is too much to handle

I have so much to take in one sitting

This court has just one judge penalising

He is ruthless in all aspects

My case has tons of revenge

My bones wail and ache with patience

The wall concave with my conscience