More Bombs(모방)

Lit up the cigarette on my finger The red light scratched on the night It's not my taste but doesn't matter The breath is scratching on my mind I don't give a shxt whatever I'm doing I know I'll never gonna kill myself I'm such a turkey but didn't get any thanks or giving So I know I'll never gonna served at table I just need more bombs for me I just need more numbs for me I'm bursting out and burning down But couldn't be dying out yeah So I just need more bombs for me Sometimes I pull the trigger at my head With just one bullet All the time I wish my end could be In Russian roulette Mimic, yeah It's a mimic, Such a zombie or dead body or anything I don't wanna live like me anymore I just need more bombs for me I just need more numbs for me I'm bursting out and burning down But couldn't be dying out yeah So I just need more bombs for me Sky turned red, my eyes turned white I can't see my body anymore Sight turned on, my faces turned blue I can't feel my body anymore Sky turned red, my eyes turned white I can't see my body anymore Sight turned on, my faces turned blue I can't feel my body anymore Sky turned red, my eyes turned white I can't see my body anymore Sight turned on, my faces turned blue I can't feel my body anymore