All the sounds around you used to play along With your torn up head As the music seeps into you everyone was trampled Dead Everyone could see you madness slip in till it takes Control Everyone could see right through you I wish you would Just go away
Go away from all the pain that made you half as Good as God taken all over in my Brain. I recall The future take another star make him feel The pain
For every song you ever wrote take another fucking Drink For every melody that haunts take a pill that Makes you faint For every part of you that hurts take a Needle make it sting The irony is I'm just like you a pseudo - Fucking Freak Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.