| Song | It Takes Me |
| Artist | Sonic Syndicate |
| Album | Sonic Syndicate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Devil gave a taste of fame, I drank that bottle dry | |
| A vicious indignation cut me down in my prime | |
| I'm dying for salvation | |
| Bring me back to life | |
| Walking through the underworld | |
| Bring me back to life | |
| Burst into flames like a vampire in the sun | |
| Got tunnel vision like a werewolf on the hunt | |
| Well, I'm resurrected – the undead rising up | |
| The curse is lifted or has it just begun? | |
| It takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I'm trying hard to make it | |
| It's too late | |
| It's over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I'm ready | |
| Trying to awake from a two-day-waste-of-time | |
| The thing is I can't remember why I'm on the floor | |
| Blood drunk, I gotta break but I'm already in pieces | |
| But what doesn't kill us they say makes us stronger | |
| t takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I'm trying hard to make it | |
| It's too late | |
| It's over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I'm ready | |
| Kill me, I don't like what I've become | |
| Seething. There's maggots in my lungs | |
| t takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I'm trying hard to make it | |
| It's too late | |
| It's over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I'm ready |
| Devil gave a taste of fame, I drank that bottle dry | |
| A vicious indignation cut me down in my prime | |
| I' m dying for salvation | |
| Bring me back to life | |
| Walking through the underworld | |
| Bring me back to life | |
| Burst into flames like a vampire in the sun | |
| Got tunnel vision like a werewolf on the hunt | |
| Well, I' m resurrected the undead rising up | |
| The curse is lifted or has it just begun? | |
| It takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I' m trying hard to make it | |
| It' s too late | |
| It' s over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I' m ready | |
| Trying to awake from a twodaywasteoftime | |
| The thing is I can' t remember why I' m on the floor | |
| Blood drunk, I gotta break but I' m already in pieces | |
| But what doesn' t kill us they say makes us stronger | |
| t takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I' m trying hard to make it | |
| It' s too late | |
| It' s over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I' m ready | |
| Kill me, I don' t like what I' ve become | |
| Seething. There' s maggots in my lungs | |
| t takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I' m trying hard to make it | |
| It' s too late | |
| It' s over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I' m ready |
| Devil gave a taste of fame, I drank that bottle dry | |
| A vicious indignation cut me down in my prime | |
| I' m dying for salvation | |
| Bring me back to life | |
| Walking through the underworld | |
| Bring me back to life | |
| Burst into flames like a vampire in the sun | |
| Got tunnel vision like a werewolf on the hunt | |
| Well, I' m resurrected the undead rising up | |
| The curse is lifted or has it just begun? | |
| It takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I' m trying hard to make it | |
| It' s too late | |
| It' s over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I' m ready | |
| Trying to awake from a twodaywasteoftime | |
| The thing is I can' t remember why I' m on the floor | |
| Blood drunk, I gotta break but I' m already in pieces | |
| But what doesn' t kill us they say makes us stronger | |
| t takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I' m trying hard to make it | |
| It' s too late | |
| It' s over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I' m ready | |
| Kill me, I don' t like what I' ve become | |
| Seething. There' s maggots in my lungs | |
| t takes me | |
| It breaks me | |
| I' m trying hard to make it | |
| It' s too late | |
| It' s over | |
| Go fetch the noose, I' m ready |