Buried in this tomb
Begging for life is a chore I'm not accustomed to
Scraps and suffering command a hunger damning you
With all the hate we breed we never find the finer things
Tied to the artist's wildest sicken dreams
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
The louder my voice can be the less I seem to love the sound
All of the proper people promise me the finer things
But all the pain I feel ain't worth my weight in diamond rings
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Walking a lonely road
My heart isn't worth the gold
Walking a lonely road
My heart isn't worth the gold
Buried in this tomb
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
Passion Death Video (MV)
Performed By: NDGO
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Hector Longoria, Joshua Landry, Kile Odell
NDGO - Passion Death Lyrics
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Buried in this tomb
Begging for life is a chore I'm not accustomed to
Scraps and suffering command a hunger damning you
With all the hate we breed we never find the finer things
Tied to the artist's wildest sicken dreams
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
The louder my voice can be the less I seem to love the sound
All of the proper people promise me the finer things
But all the pain I feel ain't worth my weight in diamond rings
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Walking a lonely road
My heart isn't worth the gold
Walking a lonely road
My heart isn't worth the gold
Buried in this tomb
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
Begging for life is a chore I'm not accustomed to
Scraps and suffering command a hunger damning you
With all the hate we breed we never find the finer things
Tied to the artist's wildest sicken dreams
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
The louder my voice can be the less I seem to love the sound
All of the proper people promise me the finer things
But all the pain I feel ain't worth my weight in diamond rings
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Buried in this tomb
Walking a lonely road
My heart isn't worth the gold
Walking a lonely road
My heart isn't worth the gold
Buried in this tomb
Will I ever be satisfied with this life of mine
I don't think I can handle the truth
Give me somebody else's life
If my passion dies
Buried in this tomb
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
The quicker the drive
The more I'm wanting it to stop
Writer: Hector Longoria, Joshua Landry, Kile Odell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid