Воскресенье, 02 Ноября 2003 г. 23:20
I called you brazen
Called you whore right to your face
And watched you silently
And publicly disgraced
I didn't notice
When you strengthened like a vice
That you were trembling
And burned beneath the ice
Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
You said a prayer
And I betrayed you with a kiss
I never realized that all
Had come to this
So keep your dignity
Don't throw it all to waste
Stronger feelings
Than you've ever learned to face
Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
ГОСПОДИ!!!
ДАЙ МНЕ ВОЭМОЖНОСТЬ ОКАЗАТЬСЯ В ЧУЖОМ ГОРОДЕ СОВСЕМ ОДНОЙ!!!
ОТНИМИ У МЕНЯ НА ВРЕМЯ ПАМЯТЬ!!!
ДАЙ МОЕМУ ВРАГУ ПИСТОЛЕТ И ПУСТЬ ОН ВЫСТРЕЛИТ В МЕНЯ!!!
ЛЕТИ ВСЕ К ЧЕРТУ!!!!!!!!!!!
ПУСТЬ ЖИВУТ ВСЕ!!!!! ОНИ ДОСТОИНЫ ЖИЗНИ!!!!
И Т Ы ТОЖЕ!!!!!
pochemu tak?!, pochemu hochesh pomoch cheloveku, a vmesto etogo on gotov pokonchit ssoboi?! pochemu u menja oshushenije, chto mne pljujut v dushu?!
pochemu ljudi licemerjat?! pochemu menja ne vosprinimajut vserjoz?! Pochemu vsjo chto ja delaju privodit k neschastju?! Vsjo chto ja delaju prinosit tolko vred!
Zachem ja?!
Music-Skunk Anansije
sic: [b]Scratch the pitch[/b]
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