If you came upon a rotting corpse Whose scent does not disguise the truth Repulsed, you step back, but soon wonder The age at which it lost its use
Now you see the difference between what was and what will never be I hope you understand what wasn't, will never ever be Cause that which you base your life upon is nothing but dead meat
This is why we say: "It's dead!" And yet there is always someone telling me, "It's not dead." Why don't they ever get it through their fucking heads ? The spirit of this creature has long since left This is why we say: "It's dead!"
Though it may have once been loved And it lived in once-great praise You must now learn to understand It has long passed its glory days.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
