Take me down, 6 underground The ground beneath your feet Laid out low, nothing to go Nowhere a way to meet I've got a head full of drought, down here
You walked all over in your blunder stones In your own road movie, with your one armed man Gonna make it to the problem page, trouble-shoot your life
Hey oh... Who is this? No one but me, my dear Please, come...say "How Do" The things I'll give to you: A stroke as gentle as a feather... Hey oh...
I'm everyone, I feel used I'm everyone, I need you I'm everyone hang your label on me I'm everyone paint it black and white and easy I want perfection
Phone me and I'll hang up Sick and tired of being a bubble gum chewed up Dark, cold, bleak house shrinking rose You're over and out Tie a cherry boot
You can keep breathing I only fall when you are near me, incomplete I only talk when you can hear me, keep dreaming Can?t wake up until I?m sleeping,
Sacrifice my vanity, kick off my heels A careless weight on your hatred Understand it's so simple, a simple please To keep the faithful on a wounded knee
She looks ahead, she paints her toe nails red, She's wet and wild, a typical 90's child, She makes every move they make, She takes everything they take
You're not the sun, it's just a light Waking early Sunday morning You're not my church, it's just the bells Ringing sweetly through the house And in
Roll on, these doors are open Roll off, you can come next time I'm in love with your confusion, on your knees When you're breathing through your elbows
Your heart is served cold Your sights are set in perfect stone And when you go you go alone And when you stand you're on your own I wash the streets
You can keep breathing I only fall when you are near me Incomplete I only talk when you can hear me Keep dreaming Can't wake up until I'm sleeping Lost
번역: 스니커 포주. X되고.
Take me down, 6 underground, The ground beneath your feet, Laid out low, nothing to go Nowhere a way to meet I've got a head full of drought, Down here
Hey ho - who is this, no one but me my dear Please come, say how do, The things I'll give to you, A stroke as gentle as a feather, Hey ho - I am here
You walked all over, in your blunderstones In your own road movie, with your one armed man Gonna make it to the problem page Trouble-shoot your life
