Dio/Chemicals
Davide Mazza
You got it coming
You got it coming
You know you got it coming
I'm going to take you
You got it coming
You got it coming
You got it coming now
I'm going to break you
My eyes are weak
My senses broken
I fear I cannot speak
As time goes by
I'm running backwards
My thoughts are crystal clear
You scratch my face
My scars are bleeding
I've got no point of view
I kiss the floor
You're pushing me down
And I can't help but ask for more
My hands are shaking
My head exploding
Help me, I cannot breathe
You kill the light
You keep on running
Time slips away like pouring rain.
Come on baby
You gotta take the blame
You gotta show me how
You're gonna play the game
Come on baby
You gotta take the blame
You gotta step outside
You gonna fade away