This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun You lost your head I couldn’t come This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun Whoa whoa אני מתה על הקטע הזה בשיר. אני יכולה לשמוע אותו שוב...ושוב...D:
If we cut out the bad well then we'd have nothing left Like I cut up your angels Yeah you stabbed me to death I lost my head You couldn't come This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun You lost your head I couldn't come This lust to my brain almost feels just like a gun yeah! 3>
If we cut out the bad Well then we’d have nothing left I have thought of rose petals mostly perfectly pure Then I thought of your petals And the abuse they’ve been through כמובן!
"If we cut out the bad Well then we’d have nothing left" (מסביר את המשפט: "בכל טוב יש גם רע") "This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun" "I told the angels Can't stay in heaven I asked the devil"