| Song | Waste Of Skin |
| Artist | Children of Bodom |
| Album | Halo Of Blood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Open your blood shot eyes once again. | |
| A would-be corpse filled up with pain. | |
| The poison that I down is ominous. | |
| They burn and hide my human being! | |
| They all correct your poses, center around. | |
| Blood dominates my strength to row! | |
| Wrong, never on time | |
| Walking travesty, just what I’ve become! | |
| Running under rule of a madman charger, | |
| Reaper on my trail... | |
| Suddenly I’m betrayed! | |
| No feeling but can see now, | |
| They might give mercy and charge. | |
| Guilty, execute the human being, | |
| Deader than I signed up for! | |
| What a waste! | |
| I yearn for the silence, | |
| That fills my heart with pain. | |
| What a shame! | |
| Human filth in my eyes, | |
| Wish I was in my grave! | |
| Where can I hide, | |
| With a bloody trail by my side? | |
| I can’t deny that I'm a living sin… | |
| Guess I was always just a waste of skin!! | |
| What a waste! | |
| I run from the silence, | |
| That fills my heart with pain. | |
| What a shame! | |
| Human filth in my eyes, | |
| Wish I was in my grave. | |
| Fuck! |
| Open your blood shot eyes once again. | |
| A wouldbe corpse filled up with pain. | |
| The poison that I down is ominous. | |
| They burn and hide my human being! | |
| They all correct your poses, center around. | |
| Blood dominates my strength to row! | |
| Wrong, never on time | |
| Walking travesty, just what I' ve become! | |
| Running under rule of a madman charger, | |
| Reaper on my trail... | |
| Suddenly I' m betrayed! | |
| No feeling but can see now, | |
| They might give mercy and charge. | |
| Guilty, execute the human being, | |
| Deader than I signed up for! | |
| What a waste! | |
| I yearn for the silence, | |
| That fills my heart with pain. | |
| What a shame! | |
| Human filth in my eyes, | |
| Wish I was in my grave! | |
| Where can I hide, | |
| With a bloody trail by my side? | |
| I can' t deny that I' m a living sin | |
| Guess I was always just a waste of skin!! | |
| What a waste! | |
| I run from the silence, | |
| That fills my heart with pain. | |
| What a shame! | |
| Human filth in my eyes, | |
| Wish I was in my grave. | |
| Fuck! |
| Open your blood shot eyes once again. | |
| A wouldbe corpse filled up with pain. | |
| The poison that I down is ominous. | |
| They burn and hide my human being! | |
| They all correct your poses, center around. | |
| Blood dominates my strength to row! | |
| Wrong, never on time | |
| Walking travesty, just what I' ve become! | |
| Running under rule of a madman charger, | |
| Reaper on my trail... | |
| Suddenly I' m betrayed! | |
| No feeling but can see now, | |
| They might give mercy and charge. | |
| Guilty, execute the human being, | |
| Deader than I signed up for! | |
| What a waste! | |
| I yearn for the silence, | |
| That fills my heart with pain. | |
| What a shame! | |
| Human filth in my eyes, | |
| Wish I was in my grave! | |
| Where can I hide, | |
| With a bloody trail by my side? | |
| I can' t deny that I' m a living sin | |
| Guess I was always just a waste of skin!! | |
| What a waste! | |
| I run from the silence, | |
| That fills my heart with pain. | |
| What a shame! | |
| Human filth in my eyes, | |
| Wish I was in my grave. | |
| Fuck! |