Showdown Medea - One Foot In Hell
Nothing more, nothing less.
Nothing left to think of you.
Beaten down, left for dead.
To finish what the world won’t do.
Half a man, half a face.
Half a life, lived half its days.
Out of touch, out of place.
Out of reasons to stay sane.
So I’ll take my life from...
You can’t take what’s left of me.
No, I’ll take it to my grave.
You can’t take what’s left of me.
One foot in hell, the rest will follow soon.
Understood, underdressed.
Understated, quiet mess.
Sick inside, dead end ride.
Biding time until we die.
So I’ll take my life from...
You can’t take what’s left of me.
No, I’ll take it to my grave.
You can’t take what’s left of me.
One foot in hell, the rest will follow soon.
So I’ll take my life from...
You can’t take what’s left of me.
No, I’ll take it to my grave.
You can’t take what’s left of me.
One foot in hell, the rest will follow soon.
