Låttexter:
Suicide Silence Suffer

wrists reaching up to the sky Searching for light When there is nothing to see you wonder why Suffer It means nothing to me Suffer You still what you

wrists reaching up to the sky Searching for light When there is nothing to see you wonder why Suffer It means nothing to me Suffer You still what you

my pain, I'm true to the game I got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer The phat hummer Trying to

Lift me out of this struggle Lift me out on the other side with all these signs of a trial nothing will keep it open suicides and murder are revolting

" The news so dark, heart stopped, I stood silent without a sound It's over, she's finished, mother lies with my father and sister too Cold-blooded, they suffered

" the news so dark, heart stopped, I stood silent without a sound It's over, she's finished, mother lies with my father and sister too Cold-blooded, they suffered

get wit' chya How ya feel about murda, man? It's still tha same, you fukk wit' us, wang bangarang It's like suicide nigga do or die When ya fukkin' wit

Africa Way ahead of headline, agentators and characters Heads like yours get decapitated in anarca Prison's uncaptivated the wilder 'cause Guns run in my family, even got gats related to silencers

Koweit A» non m'parle plus d'a§a, faut qu'j'construise ma vie que je sois l'architecte car un mauvais coup d'crayon suffit a  rendre bancale ma vie