Paroles
TORMENTED
Being on the side of a paradox
sixteen years puked on a desk
now the air is so cold
find me how, am I a fucking clown??
somewhere is unknown!
I’m in debt with your influence
a non-sense smiling face
my heart is breaking against my earth
the sun shines i’m happily dumb
Flying on mushrooms his revenge,
i’m starving next to you
please don’t help, you cannot
near to have a brain attack!!
chew your pens to chow your lines
i’m too weak to let you leave
you deserve to remain here
sunshine pumps up, shut my fear!!
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