Lyrics/song texts are property and copyright of their owners and provided for educational purposes only.
Whiskey Is Alright In Its Place, But Its Place Is In Hell Lyrics by Fear Before The March Of Flames
Whiskey Is Alright In Its Place, But Its Place Is In Hell by Fear Before The March Of Flames
Do I hear? Do I hear?
(Numbers) Buyer in the balcony section
Sold to the vampire and his lovely establishment
If integrity were a wooden spike we'd all be f**ked
Push the corpse into the gutter
We'd say to one another
These smart-ass children had it coming
These clones drone along to their power chord medleys
This is our lives watched by the auctioneer
If we're going out to dance they're p**sing on our disco halls
You're up for sale. The plan of action is upsell