how could you live with yourself I wish it happens to you too what you reap is what you sow why-how could you why-how could you why-how could you how could
번역: 망각의 돈. 어떻게 이럴 수가.
the room for a moment It was the first time he had met her you understand When I came back He was telling her the story Right off the bat About how I
warn you before I storm on you some more Disarm you and reform you Don't wanna harm you or alarm you But nobody's leavin' here till they stop breathin
quiet suburban life And be a half-forgotten dream And a wife... Nobody knew it could be hell When I was filmed with guys in bed What they were thinking, you could
in Bonehouse And it's about to crack In this house of bones Now heads start rolling Instead of stones Oblivions wounds Dumb fuck despair If I can't suck life deeper How could
heart Wishing I could help but not knowing where to start I'd walk away, curse the world, gush some love and curse some more Now you know who I've been
and break This jam is amplified, so just glide and let your backbone slide You listen to every word I say, I, every verb you heard I play snaps a vertabrae, you
engrossed in self-oblivion I couldn't weep anymore A brooding ode to the night Of raging agony It was bleak and cold I couldn't laugh anymore Those
. Maybe you could go hunting with ted nugent And see how many animals you could kill. I'd pay all of my friends just to hang out with you And take you
the fact is melted down Woven on the edging of my pillow And my brother lays upon the rocks He could be dead, he could be not He could be you He's chameleon
happened to him yet Both of them laughing But they can't understand What it is about friendship Makes you hold your own hand The Chelsea lovers Oh how
for sale there Only dreamtime oblivion Ah - the mysteries that are discussed in the beds of the kings and queens Ah - The mysery well it brings you down
all put your weapons up, I make heads fly You're artificial like saccarhin You're crazy fake, it's more than skills you be lackin in Concepts you bite
overcome by liquor and the smooth soothing of some neanderthal, finally submitting to the final caresses of sexual oblivion. it was mo An the human mind could
things I do I could never live here in my own world Now I've gotta try and make it through You will understand the things I do Show me how to get
you warm... with my pain I'll be the only one you can love You're all the same I'll bring you into my oblivion Deeper, deeper now you understand
you with riches untold, for I am your 'harvest-home' - I am your soul. Come walk with me through the vale of eternity, for you must know ere you go -
