Из альбома: Psycholula

Now I see my body lying dead
With a trace of bullet throuth my head.
No more bleeding, no more breath, now my face is a mask of death
But I'm still near is it good or bad?

All I ever have done were mortal sins
Whisky, women, blood and all those things.
Fiends from hell must come for me but there's no one else around
I am left alone what's wrong?

I'm dead but not gone...
I'm dead but not gone...
I'm a ghost!

Nothing stops me I can walk where I like
I can go through walls and I can fly.
No one sees me, no one hears, no one feels that I'm near,
Now I'm gonna find my killer.

I'm dead but not gone...
I'm dead but not gone...
I'm a ghost!
I'm a ghost!
I'm a ghost!

Found that man but my revenge has failed
I can't even scratch him with my nail.
I'm less dangerous than the air, I'm here but I'm just nowhere
To my killer I can do no harm.

No harm.
No harm...

God or Satan you must let me out
I'm surrounded with indifferent crowd.
It's a kind of prison cell I am in my personal hell
My soul is lost in the world of alive.

Of alive.
Of alive.
Of alive.

Комментарии

2018.11.02

Ольга Малыгина

Нежданчик)))А мне нравится))Мэд Хэдс классные)))

2018.07.05

Хаим Виц

В Запорожье услышал их в1999-м!Искал их кассету(тогда)Купил диск..в 2012-м))