If you recall the words I used then It was before, and things are different If you look back, you'll find I warned you And it was you who chose to ignore
Spoken: Am I gonna roll? 1, 2, 3 Don't ask me why, I don't know I can't explain it in words you can say Probably lie and stay low I'll just ignore it
All the news that's made to fit And everybody has a share, you know Didn't mean to be so down I only get this way when you're around I can't change my
Oh little girl What have we done One of us came undone Which one Lost in the moment My despair Maybe we just don't care I care Put it one me But maybe
1. Schwer mit den Schätzen des Orients beladen ziehet ein Schiff fern am Horizont dahin. Sitzen zwei Mädchen am Ufer des Meeres flüstert
at the back bar Struck my last five in the tip jar Stretched my dollar 'bout as far as it can stretch What's that?--Checks?--You'd cash a check?--Well
Leaft me around And nurse my broken wing with all the promises you can never honour I just don't care enough to react to vain attempts sent only to pepetuate
My throat is dry when I (stain it) keep the hate alive (abuse it) your lips are tight when I (to keep it from) cover them with mine (running you) this
walk with an impure mind revelations unkind abject dental of the flesh I feel endure and make my mind its never time to start believing everything will
burn the bed consummated rest the head it just holds us back now still she keeps on looking of course [2x] nows theres nothing I hate as much wet the
Im above everything else saved the ones that shouldnt be hold on to them all so youll find yourself away from me our lost faith strung out on a line my
freedom is everything resolve impossible you prayed for rain ignoring the flood you took me with you to heaven back again bleed to remember that everything
the surface is so cold and worthless all the things that I have still come from there so paint your windows in front of my face when you know damn well
the trait that is still left on the killing floor for you that smile as he still itches for killing more of you the taste as he still catches me lasting
No sense of self To balance it off Preconceived notions of something Everyones gone Will I show up With all that I have to give Would you consider it
I can still watch those eyes crawling over her dress until I could show you everything but I dont have to hear the words cause I already feel your thoughts
when we're stranded on the corner and we're under the gun our finger's on the trigger & the hammer's pulled back and we go lock'd, ready & load
When I go swimmin' in your intellect The water's so shallow and the dialect Is so phony but I eat it up like bologna I can't get enough Well, I should