What a sad, sad picture to paint Of a dirty, dirty little soul. We are so blind here, Let's watch us all fall apart.
Find it hard to believe in it. Believe in it, believe in what you give to me. Never thought I would find you here, Find you here, find you buried in chemicals.
Tie a rope to either side, Either side, and then see how our limbs hold up. Eventually we will sink or swim, Sink or swim, sink into the great abyss.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.