Vārdi:
Megadeth Skin Of My Teeth

Clingin' on to life by the skin of my teeth No escaping pain, you belong to me Clingin' on to life by the skin of my teeth And my blood flows through

skin o'my teeth My blood flows through the streets Deluge from the wounds Empty jars of sleeping pills On the dresser in my room My wet brain neighbor

life by the skin of my teeth My blood flows through the streets, deluge from the wounds Empty jar of sleeping pill on the dresser in my room My wet

Tulkojums: Cīkstēšanās. Megadeth-"āda O 'My Teeth".

skin o'my teeth My blood flows through the streets Deluge from the wounds Empty jars of sleeping pills On the dresser in my room My wet brain neighbor

By the skin o' my teeth My blood flows through the streets Deluge from the wounds Empty jars of sleeping pills On the dresser of my room My wet brain