letra de stimmung - cripple bastards
who has decided this way?
i can’t scream … stuck-throat.
a natural image – a stabbing pain in my sad soul.
two separated warm hands, then a look behind a pane,
then a wet presence on my face,
then the silence of my narcotic world …
who has decided this way?
i can’t sleep … i’m so alone.
i visualize your face – and i think that my life’s gone.
firstly i see your tearful eyes then the barred doors of a train
i don’t think about suicide – ‘coz i know, we’ll meet again.
in this world can’t exist a god.
spiritual masochism slit this throat.
it’s a sort of self-excitement …
a macabre repertory under my modest clothes.
i think about all those days
brushing against my old cicatrixes
i try to go back … to conventionality.
but i think it’s so unfair … i can’t give a f-ck.
a bitter sh-t to swallow, living in costant hate.
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- o c › letra de time's up (acapella) - o.c.
- rangga pranendra › letra de bangun ayana bangun - rangga pranendra
- cla › letra de azar - cla
- duy manh › letra de tình em là đại dương - duy mạnh
- mlodyskiny › letra de twarz - mlodyskiny
- matime phasha › letra de round two - matime phasha
- totty › letra de pho - totty