Letra da Música Tap Tap de Breaching Vista

Tap Tap into my good intentions,
I never lose sight of what I’ve always wanted to do
I feel short of just a few inventions
helped myself out and left my courtesy at the door

Well oh, oh, oh
You can take shot at my self esteem, I dare you.
And oh, oh, oh, you can say it again,
you can say it again, well you can say it again
You can say it again

Oh your words are cocked and cold just a loaded gun,
And with your finger on the trigger shot rills of your tongue,
simply thinking that you’re better, it wasn’t enough,
oh you bring somebody down.
Oh well my armour’s made of gold against your plastic threats,
I’ll never be another victim of oh oh somebody else
and you can scream it in my face and again.

Tap Tap myself thru intervention,
I’ve finally got the nerve to say the things I’ve always wanted to say,
I’ve grown tired of your lil’ intentions,
So pack your bags up and get yourself oh outta my way,

Well oh, oh, oh
You can take shot at my self esteem, I dare you.
And oh, oh, oh, you can say it again,
you can say it again, well you can say it again
You can say it again

Oh your words are cocked and cold just a loaded gun,
And with your finger on the trigger shots rill of your tongue,
simply thinking that you’re better, it wasn’t enough,
oh you bring somebody down.
Oh well my armour’s made of gold against your plastic threats,
I’ll never be another victim of oh oh somebody else
and you can scream it in my face and again, and again

Oh your words are cocked and cold just a loaded gun,
And with your finger on the trigger shots rill of your tongue,
simply thinking that you’re better, it wasn’t enough,
oh you bring somebody down.
Oh well my armour’s made of gold against your plastic threats,
I’ll never be another victim of oh oh somebody else
Oh oh somebody else
Oh oh somebody else
Oh your words are cocked and cold just a loaded gun,
And with your finger on the trigger shots rill of your tongue,
simply thinking that you’re better, it wasn’t enough,
oh you bring somebody down.
Oh well my armour’s made of gold against your plastic threats,
I’ll never be another victim of oh oh somebody else
and you can scream it in my face and again.

Everyone’s got secrets
Everyone’s got secrets
Everyone’s got secrets
Again and again and again
Everyone’s got secrets
Everyone’s got secrets
Everyone’s got secrets
Again and again and again
Everyone’s got
Oh, everyone
Everyone’s got
I said everyone
Everyone’s got
Oh, everyone
Everyone’s got