There's an immense void inside what Could once Be called life We all take a look back And always conclude Nothing was worthwhile (What has become of All those idiot dreams?)
Another fucking empty bottle: Another fucking Sunday I unload my gun at everything I love Leave me alone
Leave me alone Leave me alone Leave me alone
The phone rings and there's no one When I answer I try to laugh about it And this time without tears
I'm naked sitting in the bath room The shower vomiting in me
My life always had blanks That I've always Fillied with a goodbye
To the old fellows, A toast and fuck off!!! The last thing I'd need are Merciful eyes. (Mind your own miserily lives)
If you can't believe it try to ready My mind What I need most now is that you Turn around and fade away
As in an old Hitchcok, Blood mixes with water Drunken eyes see far better, But you got to find The right drink Raise the blood red wine calixTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.