The doctors put me in another home They told me I should think of it as school They gave me an ugly doll of Minnie Mouse I hung it from a noose in my bathroom Sleeping guards wait outside my window They better make sure nobody gets in At night they whisper "rambo" We dare you to think about then
I've got nothing left, nothing at all I've got nothing left, nothing at all
My memory's built an office so familiar I cry for the man who stole his face from me He's got no excuse to give his wife and children Why he's having sex with his secretary In dull pain kaleidoscope splinters The stranger in the mirror starts to fall The blood is almost covering my body My head is hardly there at all
I've got nothing left, nothing at all I've got nothing left, nothing at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
