Texty písní » I Am X - White Suburb Impressionism
You might keep me alive but I could let you down anytime that I like
I shoot down your absolute form in the primitive
I can't see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody's someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
Everybody's someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
Break my neck on my fall and burn all the bridges, I breach every wall
The sweetest of touches, the violent carress
The time of your life are the marks that you left on me.
Everybody's someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else's disease (white suburb impressionism)
Everybody's someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else's disease (white suburb impressionism)
Never argue with these idiots
They drag you down to their level and they beat you with ignorance
Am I through?
I haven't even started
I can't see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody's someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else's disease (white suburb impressionism)
Everybody's someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else's disease (white suburb impressionism)
Call me when the whole regressions complete
I'll take you one piece at a time
I'll take you one piece at a time
I'll take you one piece at a time
And I'll take you one
Přidal: Ondra dne 18. 02. 2007 v 08:19.
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