ONCE WE WERE EAGER AND PARTNERS IN CRIME NOW WE ARE LONESOME AND WASTING OUR TIME IMPRISON OUR MINDS IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD BEMOANING THE LIFE THAT WE ALL COULD HAVE LED
the suit we wear is grey - matches our identity oh God, it is the sickness that I crave empty words they say - breed empty nights and days and drain me from the cradle to the grave
we are LIFELESS, PALE AND NUMB we are ALL THE SAME NOW
ONCE WE WERE EAGER AND PARTNERS IN CRIME NOW WE ARE LONESOME AND WASTING OUR TIME IMPRISON OUR MINDS IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD BEMOANING THE LIFE THAT WE ALL COULD HAVE LED
we are LIFELESS, PALE AND NUMB we are ALL THE SAME NOW
find that your soul is sold... blind in a world so cold...
ONCE WE WERE EAGER AND PARTNERS IN CRIME NOW WE ARE LONESOME AND WASTING OUR TIME IMPRISON OUR MINDS IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD BEMOANING THE LIFE THAT WE ALL COULD HAVE LED
we are LIFELESS, PALE AND NUMB we are ALL THE SAME NOWTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
