Translation: Kotsiras, Giannis. Milena.
Translation: Yiannis Kotsiras. Pass The Flame (Athen 2004).
look at me now. full on the run. i can't stop myself from crashing. breaking grass, bumming a yard. fixing stuff that was never broken. pulling out
There I go Thinkin' of you again You don't know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every time I think you I puke You must just
So for now it's guaranteed that I will always like you more. I'm always in this shirt and it's always just a little bit too small. I paid 5 dollers yesterday
We're not gonna die, you can never kill us We're not gonna die, you can never hurt us We dent, we dope, we choke, we gun We kill, we stab, we rob, we
So I'm looking at this bottle, and this bottle, it speaks to me. It says get off the fucking train, so I jumped down. These metaphors are for assholes
Pull these scars from my face of overreacting. scissor snip the concrete hollow medication. programmed thinking, thinking almost as fast as me. we wore
When I have to puke at night I can be so indiscreet I don't run down to the john I just throw up on my sheets I puke on the pillow and I puke on my
Try and believe, I thought I'd show you The way tomorrow, please just peek at the ground I been achin' just to go to Wherever your head's at just please
Drink! this beer is for my health And have a couple more Drink! Until the beer is gone And pass out on the floor Puke! Puke! I drank too much Vomit on
You've been spreading lies around. You've been tryin' to put me down. Well, I went to the party, that much is true, But what you said I did, I didn't
You've been spreading lies around You've been trying to put me down I went to the party that much is true But what you said I did I didn't do I didn'
Well I got problems, yes I do But tey never get me down Whenever I see your face, my head starts spinning 'round A boo-hoo-hoo-hoo Boo-hoo-hoo I got problems
Come on everybody Tonight it's party time Grab a bottle or a crate Leave your blues behind You're gonna need the cavalry To get you outta here The last
[Byford/Quinn/Oliver/Glockler] Come on everybody Tonight it's party time Grab a bottle or a crate Leave your blues behind You're gonna need the cavalry
[Sounds of someone puking] There I go--thinking of you again [Chorus] You don't know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every
