Cold rain, self abuse A feeling of there is nothing new Barflies in the cage I drink my hope from the glass that saves
If you see me fumbling Everything's alright I know you want to frame me You self-rigtheous clown
I'm not dead...
Treasure, boiling dreams I keep my keys safe inside of me Freedom, utopia So far I've escaped the drill
If you see me fumbling Everything's alright I know you want to frame me You self-rigtheous clown
I'm not dead... Yet!
If you see me fumbling Everything's alright I know you want to frame me You self-rigtheous clown Come on fake and try me Punch me with your lies I know you want to frame me You self-righteous clownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
