Из альбома: Bitter to Better
You disappointed me
I'm ashamed of what you did
Annoyed at everything
I am sick of thinking 'bout the consequence
The ignorance, the selling of your soul
And the snake you feed at your breast
What God do you believe in?
Why - do you let the world squeeze you dry
Why - do you offer more than your heart
Why
Blood cell traffic jam
Brain crash accident
And i feel i'm in the middle of my
Blood cell traffic jam
I don't know who i am
I am feeling
Like in the middle of my
I didn't need a spy
You didn't wait 'till it got dark
For your own suicide
I am sick of thinking 'bout the consequence
The ignorance, the selling of your soul
And the snake you feed at your breast
What God do you believe in?
Why - do you let the world squeeze you dry
Why - do you offer more than your heart
Why
Blood cell traffic jam
Brain crash accident
And i feel i'm in the middle of my
Blood cell traffic jam
I don't know who I am
I am feeling
Like in the middle of my
Space, that breaks with every word you say
An avalanche I can't survive