Lletres: LeATHERMOUTH. XO. Leviathan.

I told people can?t hold your mouth,
Now they're talking shit, I'm no five years old
My head is always spinning around
... sick

Who's the killer, who's the killer, who's the killer oh oh oh
Who's the killer, who's the killer, oh oh oh

I can't breathe with the radio on
I can't breathe with the radio on
I can't breathe with the radio on
There's no fucking God

... with faces when I sleep
He is a coward and I need more time
To get it across to you.
I will fuck you the same

There's so much blood and I feel nothing
There's so much blood

Leviathan, Leviathan...

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