Из альбома: Those Who Were Hung Hang Here

I'm going down with the ship
I'm a wretched fool
There's nothing to say
When you're at the control
I'm wasting away
Such a wretched friend
And there's no relief
Cuz it never ends

Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid
Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid
Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid
Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid

You know it's a trap
When I feed you a lie
But you play anyway
And keep it buried inside
You're into yourself
That I knew all along
And I push you away
Cuz I can't pretend

Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid
Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid
Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid
Burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm afraid

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