Your dead meat from former days i am your crisis blue asbestos in your veins i'm your broken fingers i've killed you twice i will again revenge is eager see first you'll crash then you'll burn dorothy dies for your pleasure it's hard to get along in this car crash weather your dead meat you dead meat your dead meat formaldentde didn't phase me i soon returned to track you down for your confession i'll be your poison and your pain i'll be your struggle to be sane exploited lament and the places you never went dorothy dies for you pleasure its' hard to get along in this car crash weather i'm doing you in tomorrow that's why i'm dressed in all this sorrow i'm doing you in tomorrow i'll burn before i mellow dorothy dies for your pleasure it's hard to get along it's hard to get along Letting the cables sleep you in the dark you in the pain you on the run living a hell living your ghost living your end never seem to get in the place that i belong don't wanna lose the time lose the time to come whatever you say it's alright whatever you do it's all good whatever you say it's alright silence is not the way we need to talk about it if heaven is on the way you in the sea on the decline breaking the wave watching the lights go down letting the cables sleep silence is not the way we need to talk about it if heaven is on the way we'll wrap the world around it if heaven is on they way i'm a stranger in this town Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.