Из альбома: The Distillers

I don’t know why you come here
I don’t know what you want from me Everybody says you use me Oh, why did you take that
Oh, why did you make me
I’m the one who’s suffering, for you
Yeah, what do you think
I bet you would die for your country
Sit here and bleed
Oh, she fell, I hate you
Why?

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