Crushing, cheating, changing...
Am I deaf or dead?
Is this constricting construction?
Or just streets with rusty signts,
Or something violent coming?
Chorus:
[This'll hurt you worse than me.
I weak, seven days, I weak.
Don't run from me, I won't
Bother counting "One, two, three..."
I don't know which me that I love,
Got no reflection. (x2)]
Show myself how to make a noose,
A gun's cliche and a razor too...
I'm not a deathshare vacation - vacant station
Made of scars and filled of my old wounds...
[Chorus]
You don't even know what I'm gonna do to you... (x4)
[Chorus]
I've got no reflection...
1 | Beautiful People |
2 | The Beautiful People |
3 | This Is The New Shit |
4 | Tainted Love |
5 | Dope Show |
6 | Personal Jesus |
7 | This is Halloween |
8 | The Nobodies |
9 | mOBSCENE |
10 | Sweet Dreams |