Fading Cold You're a victim of your own self-hatred Now you're so special Remember when you said you were going to end it If you don't, I will Your problems are nothing I've seen the darkest thing Depressions amusing to me See the good one die the worst death Your worst days equal their best They'd laugh to know what you call pain Lost hope, laid out Found the nerve, mar the bolt, ignore the pain Paint the walls with your vein Eat the choke, Serve the pin primer, grains Paint the walls with your brain No. Doesn't get much better than this Light off a round Does it get you where you wanted? They'd laugh to know your painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
