โหลดเพลง mp3 Burnt Ice - Megadeth

Burnt Ice - Megadeth
He said he'd try just a little bit

He didn't want to end up like them

And now he blames the voices of a toothless wonder

Pounding on the door to make the next score

Anything for a hit any sin to pay for it

For that next bowl he'd sell his soul

Spiral to destruction it's too late to break the spell

He wants the ride to stop on the freight train straight to hell
Without the truth he'll never find in a dungeon of his lies

His cause of death high speed on burnt ice

Always looking at the ground a broken beaten man

Memories of his family are calling after him

He can hardly thing hardly walk
Phone keeps ringing he can't talk
With just one hit the pain would go away

But he's dead if he does

Shadow people follow him everywhere he goes

Looking over his shoulder the paranoia grows