4 acessos
I try
To not get caught at the slaughter
I try
To keep my head above water
I smell some sort of soft news
And it out weights your lies
But you keep telling me
That it all will be fine
Hinding all over the room
I can see in her face that
Shes taken too much
What a bloody headcase
Maybe we'll fell it
As we come down
Killing heart pains
In all parts of town
It seems
You cant keep your mouth shut
Telling friends
Everything about me
They run
But they cant find they're heads
They're up but still dead
Grabbing all that they can
Was this part of your plan?
Hinding all over the room
I can see in her face that
Shes taken too much
What a bloody headcase
Maybe we'll fell it
As we come down
Killing heart pains
In all parts of town