Testo You've Handled Hell Already Dead Lemming Lounge
Everything comes together
We get hot and forget about her
Something's wrong
We found a way, just fake a lot
This home was safe for you
Donât have to make it up to you
Donât know when itâs real pain
For the bitch inside of you
She will love me too
Everything comes together
So unclear
And you waited much too long
They left it there
Itâs so unfair
Only your shadow follows you
Donât have to make it up to you
Donât know when itâs real
Why donât you ever leave me alone?
Weâre in it for ourselves
Youâre caught in the middle all the time
Itâs harder now to walk the line
Itâs not what youâre used to
Itâs not how it should be
But I heard youâve handled hell already