Redemption Denied Lyrics
| Song | Redemption Denied |
| Artist | Blood for Blood |
| Album | Spit My Last Breath |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lind, Medina | |
| You know sometimes when I get up in the morning, | |
| I don't know if I can face another day | |
| because shit's been so fucking hard for so fucking long | |
| and it don't seem like shits ever going to change. | |
| Sometimes when I look in the mirrior, | |
| I look despised at what I see cause pride | |
| strength, all of love and life they don't seem to have alot to do with me. | |
| Feels like something went wrong with me a long time ago, | |
| something inside me way deep down died | |
| and I can't remember when, | |
| I just don't know where the fuck I went wrong... | |
| What's life but a river of tears anyway, huh? | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For away to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I've got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I've lost too many times too many times to count the pain is so great | |
| Let me tell you something, rock bottom is a sweet fucking dream, | |
| a myth made up by a liar who's dispear you can slip into forever. | |
| I've been as low as you can go | |
| and I guess here at the bottom the only place you can go is up, | |
| but everytime I get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere | |
| it's seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down. | |
| One step forward, two steps back. | |
| I read somewhere "without hope you will die" | |
| ...I think I've lost hope | |
| I've got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I'm so tired of being fucked up all the time | |
| but I can't seem to do it any other way, | |
| maybe I'm not as strong as you | |
| but sometimes my fucked up life brings me down | |
| when I look around. | |
| My life it didn't make me hate | |
| it just hardened something deep down inside of me. | |
| I think it was my humanity. | |
| I want it back, I want to feel normal again, I wanna feel like a human. | |
| I don't wanna be like this no more, | |
| I'm just looking for some shelter of salvation | |
| or something to believe in or just maybe someone who cared. | |
| I've got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I've got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I've got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| There's no where to turn, everyone betrays you. | |
| I can't trust anyone and I'm so fucking paranoid. | |
| I'm allways waiting for the phone or door. | |
| It's just nobody for sure. | |
| I can't remember when a day's gone by | |
| that I haven't thought about bringing myself up. | |
| I know I ain't shit but I know I'll never be shit. | |
| I've got no future but I think I can deal with it, I think I can live, | |
| if I can just look at one person | |
| and see them smile at me and know that they meant it. | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit |
| zuo qu : Lind, Medina | |
| You know sometimes when I get up in the morning, | |
| I don' t know if I can face another day | |
| because shit' s been so fucking hard for so fucking long | |
| and it don' t seem like shits ever going to change. | |
| Sometimes when I look in the mirrior, | |
| I look despised at what I see cause pride | |
| strength, all of love and life they don' t seem to have alot to do with me. | |
| Feels like something went wrong with me a long time ago, | |
| something inside me way deep down died | |
| and I can' t remember when, | |
| I just don' t know where the fuck I went wrong... | |
| What' s life but a river of tears anyway, huh? | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For away to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost too many times too many times to count the pain is so great | |
| Let me tell you something, rock bottom is a sweet fucking dream, | |
| a myth made up by a liar who' s dispear you can slip into forever. | |
| I' ve been as low as you can go | |
| and I guess here at the bottom the only place you can go is up, | |
| but everytime I get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere | |
| it' s seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down. | |
| One step forward, two steps back. | |
| I read somewhere " without hope you will die" | |
| ... I think I' ve lost hope | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I' m so tired of being fucked up all the time | |
| but I can' t seem to do it any other way, | |
| maybe I' m not as strong as you | |
| but sometimes my fucked up life brings me down | |
| when I look around. | |
| My life it didn' t make me hate | |
| it just hardened something deep down inside of me. | |
| I think it was my humanity. | |
| I want it back, I want to feel normal again, I wanna feel like a human. | |
| I don' t wanna be like this no more, | |
| I' m just looking for some shelter of salvation | |
| or something to believe in or just maybe someone who cared. | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| There' s no where to turn, everyone betrays you. | |
| I can' t trust anyone and I' m so fucking paranoid. | |
| I' m allways waiting for the phone or door. | |
| It' s just nobody for sure. | |
| I can' t remember when a day' s gone by | |
| that I haven' t thought about bringing myself up. | |
| I know I ain' t shit but I know I' ll never be shit. | |
| I' ve got no future but I think I can deal with it, I think I can live, | |
| if I can just look at one person | |
| and see them smile at me and know that they meant it. | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit |
| zuò qǔ : Lind, Medina | |
| You know sometimes when I get up in the morning, | |
| I don' t know if I can face another day | |
| because shit' s been so fucking hard for so fucking long | |
| and it don' t seem like shits ever going to change. | |
| Sometimes when I look in the mirrior, | |
| I look despised at what I see cause pride | |
| strength, all of love and life they don' t seem to have alot to do with me. | |
| Feels like something went wrong with me a long time ago, | |
| something inside me way deep down died | |
| and I can' t remember when, | |
| I just don' t know where the fuck I went wrong... | |
| What' s life but a river of tears anyway, huh? | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For away to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost too many times too many times to count the pain is so great | |
| Let me tell you something, rock bottom is a sweet fucking dream, | |
| a myth made up by a liar who' s dispear you can slip into forever. | |
| I' ve been as low as you can go | |
| and I guess here at the bottom the only place you can go is up, | |
| but everytime I get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere | |
| it' s seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down. | |
| One step forward, two steps back. | |
| I read somewhere " without hope you will die" | |
| ... I think I' ve lost hope | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I' m so tired of being fucked up all the time | |
| but I can' t seem to do it any other way, | |
| maybe I' m not as strong as you | |
| but sometimes my fucked up life brings me down | |
| when I look around. | |
| My life it didn' t make me hate | |
| it just hardened something deep down inside of me. | |
| I think it was my humanity. | |
| I want it back, I want to feel normal again, I wanna feel like a human. | |
| I don' t wanna be like this no more, | |
| I' m just looking for some shelter of salvation | |
| or something to believe in or just maybe someone who cared. | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| I' ve got nothing left | |
| I await for the angel of death | |
| I' ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great | |
| I never asked for life | |
| I wish that at birth I had died | |
| I tried to drown this hate | |
| Death will be the cure for all this pain | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| There' s no where to turn, everyone betrays you. | |
| I can' t trust anyone and I' m so fucking paranoid. | |
| I' m allways waiting for the phone or door. | |
| It' s just nobody for sure. | |
| I can' t remember when a day' s gone by | |
| that I haven' t thought about bringing myself up. | |
| I know I ain' t shit but I know I' ll never be shit. | |
| I' ve got no future but I think I can deal with it, I think I can live, | |
| if I can just look at one person | |
| and see them smile at me and know that they meant it. | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit | |
| Every Day | |
| Each fucking day I pray | |
| I pray to a god that I know does not exist | |
| For a way | |
| Some fucking way | |
| Some day | |
| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit |
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