Hold Your Tongue - Children Of Bodom

Sick to death… filled to the brim

Of feigning interest in your life

Be it a god… be it a knife

An answer to the never ending strife

To Hold Your Tongue speaks of truthful pain

It’s not like i haven’t already heard you complain

Breathe it in or out

Puke, swallow or spit

Silence ain’t golden then gold has turned to shit

But enough’s enough…

Don’t tell me, once again

Life is constant pain

I’ve lost what i’ll never find

Tripped down when i was blind

But at least i know when to drain the bitter cup

And when its time to simply just shut the fuck up!

Go ahead… cut it up or cut this back

I only hope you understand indifference

That i dont give a damn

To Hold Your Tongue speaks of truthful pain

It’s not like i haven’t already heard you complain

Breathe it in or out

Puke, swallow or spit

Silence ain’t golden then gold has turned to shit

But enough’s enough…

Don’t tell me, once again

Life is constant pain

I’ve lost what i’ll never find

Tripped down when i was blind

But at least i know when to drain the bitter cup

And when its time to simply just shut the fuck up!