Из альбома: Days of Mercury
Come baby, come
Put it into your veins
You’re getting down
Slowly inhaling
Starting growing
You fail
You are nothing
You’re an innocent child
Remorse, remorse, remorse
Now you get freaky
You feel like you will fade away
Nothing controls you
Nothing changes your ways
Baby listen
You’re a wonderful thing
You can’t deny it
You can’t deny it, all again
You want to try it
You got a pistol at your head
Come baby, come
Let it fill your mind
I’m going down
Slowly inhaling
Starting growing
I’m fail, I am nothing
I’m an innocent boy
Remorse, remorse, remorse
Now I get freaky
I feel like I will fly away
Nothing controls me
Nothing changes my ways
Baby listen, you’re a wonderful thing
I can’t deny it
I can’t deny it, all again
I want to cry it
I got a pistol at my head