LYRIC

I got your ticket to death club
Knocked down
Bleeding on your coat
Coz there‘s no escape route ahead
I rung your bell

Trapped like an animal you got fooled
Blew up your cover all alone
Coz there‘s no escape route ahead
I rung your bell
Coz there‘s no escape route ahead
I rung your bell

Ooooh

Just like a parasite in our room
Ten minutes from your comfort zone
You‘re hooked on the sickness of your lust
Blessed the past
You’re hooked on the sickness of your lust
Yet you bless the past

You live it in your head

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