Vārdi: Retro Ignite. Nightlife Royalty.

We aim to hide our perfect crimes
away in the dark until the day we die
For
all we know, it was just a game
Another addiction at the cost of a name

Is
it worth the cost of our name?
Is it worth the cost?

Oh, no, mayday,
mayday!
You know your strapped to a timebomb
And its dead, set, ready to
blow
Until we get up, get out (Whoa-Oh!)
You know that we know secrets never
meant to be told

They lived, they lied
Conquered and came with the
straightest face
Yeah its all the same
And everyone knows in the shadows of
doubt
We're casualties they can live without

We're asualties they can live
without
But words like these can live with