This is dedicated To a Mr. Bream A Mr. Read A Mr. Piney And a Mr. Mood
I've hit rock bottom Ooh now I'm running away I've made it babe Think of what your lover would say Think in a properly way See girl, I won't say it Until it finds me One day
My mind starts to derange Distortion to rage As sight loses its range As everyones perspective begins to change Ooh, I'm the same Just something to blame Another thing wrong with the game Watch me as I descend Into shame Into Into shame Into Into shame
When your hearts got no more You're lying dead on the floor The wounds in your back are still sore And everyone who watched you Watched on in awe But now you see you're nothing but poor Another lost soul Never accomplished a goal Or made a light out of their lives And they're the ones who pulled out the knifes Lying there Oh, like that, everything is gone in front of your eyes Your handshave lost the grip on their prize And you've got no more tries Cause you've lost them through lies Oh but your lucky this time And hopefully it'll make you seem more wise Or otherwise They'll leave you to your own demise
Cause it's the end of something I did not want to end Beginning of hard times to come Something that was not meant to be is done I guess it's the start of what wasTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
