- Жанр
- Гранж
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Черный, Бригада Зю
- Альбом
- Dark White House
- Студия
- Елхов-Records
- Текст
- Again my feelings empty, god finds
Vitamins are shadows, lucky men eat my meat
My eyes full of tears, some has happened in my head
Every gun in the world kill myself, I can’t complain
Tumour of my brain, find the likeness with me
Slave of cure, lose hope – means my body leaving me.
Try as heart between sky, if my mind disappear
In my head behind tears, small please. take your pills
Face to face with god, we speak and he said
Worms eat my heart, choice is not
I don’t believe in my.. my.. myself
Change my taste