22.11.12

The End Of An Era

I like my town with a little drop of poison
Nobody knows they're lining up to go insane
I'm all alone, I smoke my friends down to the filter
But I feel much cleaner after it rains
Did the devil make the world while God was sleeping
Someone said you'll never get a wish from a bone
Another wrong goodbye and a hundred sailors
That deep blue sky is my home

She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison

A rat always knows when he's in with weasels
Here you lose a little every day
I remember when a million was a million
They all have ways to make you pay
They all have ways to make you pay





Στο κέντρο δεν είναι τίποτα πια ίδιο.
Λάθος μουσική
Λάθος ποτό
Λάθος παρέα
Λάθος στιγμή
Λάθος ματιές.
Μόνο μια σταγόνα δηλητήριο
Έτσι, για να θυμάσαι.
Αντίο.

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