4 acessos
Anastacia
-All the things that I eat/
don't have taste/
all the time that I have/
I don't care if I waste.
-Skin proof bullet, man/
kryptonite to superman/
fire in my portrait/
anesthetize is a bit of my pursuit.
-My existence is synthetic/
My breath is a anesthetic/
waiting the fire/
waiting tied by wires.
-Give up the erotic dream/
it's a pool that I never swim/
to react is a life's delay/
to think is a mental decay.
-An woman growing in my brain/
my tears are syringers rain/
your blood is a anaestesia/
your name is Anastacia.
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