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Not Good Enough For Truth In Cliche - Escape the Fate

Not Good Enough For Truth In Cliche

Dying Is Your Latest Fashion
post-hardcore screamo emocore rock emo


love hate song.


Escape the Fate is a post-hardcore band which formed in 2005 in Las Vegas, Nevada, United States. The band currently consists of Craig Mabbitt (vocals), Bryan "Monte" Money (guitar, keyboards, vocals), Max Green (bass) and Robert Ortiz (drums). Their self-titled third studio album was released on November 2, 2010, first on the major label, DGC/Interscope, and their most successful album to date. Before forming Escape the Fate, vocalist Ronnie Radke Show more ...

Not Good Enough For Truth In Cliche - Escape the Fate

Hurtful words,
From my enemies of the last five years, what's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze, when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget.

Something I cannot forget

So for now, take this down a notch,
Crash my car through your window,
Make sure you're still alive,
Just in time to kill you.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget.

Something I cannot forget.

I can't take this (take) anymore
I can't take this (take) anymore
I cannot feel what you've done to me,
What you've done to me.
I can't take this (take) anymore
I can't take this (take) anymore

So for now, take this down a notch,
Crash my car through your window, (window).

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget.

Something I Cannot Forget.



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