Here comes the anesthesia It's coming straight from your hips We've got no use for needles We've got this all under our belt Sirens fill the air waves Warning lights scale the sea Doctor make the incision I don't know how much longer I can wait
The journey from left to right has never been so far Straight lines never lied to me before Has time become a matter of machines that lie as well? Or is definition something out of reach?
Their shotguns came with their own bullet holes
Here comes the euthanasia They may have given up on me Here comes the euthanasia It seems they've given up on me This time we need a needle, quick and easy How sad when the shotgun keeps the beat for my heart
Fear is no sin sweetheart They only like the way it tastes
Composed of words that never should have made it past the suffix Lethargic at the root.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
