Teksty piosenek Children of Bodom

Children of Bodom

Hold Your Tongue

Sick to death, filled to the brim

of feigning interest in your life

Be it a god, be it a knife

An answer to the never ending strife

To hold your tongue speaks of truthful pain

Its not like I haven't already heard you complain

Breathe it in or out, puke, swallow or spit

silence ain't golden when gold has turned to shit

But enough's enough

Don't tell me once again!

Life is constant pain

I've lost what I'll never find

Tripped down when I was blind

But at least I know

when to drain the bitter cup

And when its time to simply just

SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Go ahead, cut it up or cut this back

I only hope you understand indifference

That I just don't give a damn

To hold your tongue speaks of truthful pain

Its not like I haven't already heard you complain

Breathe it in or out, puke, swallow or spit

silence ain't golden when gold has turned to shit

But enough's enough

Don't tell me once again!

Life is constant pain

I've lost what I'll never find

Tripped down when I was blind

But at least I know

when to drain the bitter cup

And when its time to simply just

SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Don't tell me once again!

Life is constant pain

I've lost what I'll never find

Tripped down when I was blind

But at least I know

when to drain the bitter cup

And... (what the fuck?)

Don't tell me once again!

Life is constant pain

I've lost what I'll never find

Tripped down when I was blind

But at least I know

when to drain the bitter cup

And when its time to simply just

SHUT THE FUCK UP!