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The Others

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A lonely woman seeks a man
Answer to: "The Heart Speaks the Truth"
A pessimist in the form of his life
I scent blood, it smells of sorrow
 
An extraterrestrial's thirst for love
A question of who failed who first
Eat fat and sugar until you vomit
Or become a four-ton martyr
Sell yourself, sell yourself high
 
Come borrow my crown of thorns
Suffer for art or burn
I fight and keep my body warm
A dream of mother's comforting arms
 
An extraterrestrial's thirst for love
A question of who failed who first
And I willingly become a martyr
We surely need a new one
Sell yourself, sell yourself high
 
A middle finger to the dead
We walk over corpses
And display our love
Our rich inner lives
But the tickets to heaven
Were sold out when got there
And the price we paid
To be classed as elite
Was that we became like the others
We became like the others
We became like the others
 
And we come no further
We are back to zero
But no one comes to mourn
We have played out our role
We will forget this whole shit
It means nothing
We should have come further
But it could not be reached
We became like the others
We became like the others
We became like the others
 
Publié par Columbus le Sam, 13/04/2013 - 15:12
Modifié pour la dernière fois par Columbus le Mar, 10/03/2015 - 03:23
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