Текст песни Robert Duncan - Every Girl, A Slayer
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There's a chair in my head on which I used to sit Took a pencil and I wrote the following on it Now there's a key where my wonderful mouth used to be Dig it up, throw it at me Dig it up, throw it at me Where can I run to, where can I hide Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind Got a knife to disengage the voids that I can't bear To cut out words I've got written on my chair Like do you think I'm sexy Do you think I really care Can I burn the mazes I grow Can I, I don't think so Can I burn the mazes I grow Can I, I don't think so Where can I run to, where can I hide Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind Virgin state of mind Virgin state of mind Virgin state of mind В моей голове - стул, На котором я обычно сидела, Я взяла карандаш и написала... Разгадка там, Где был раньше мой удивительный ротик... Разыщи её, отдай ее мне.. Разыщи её, отдай ее мне.. Куда мне бежать, где мне прятаться... В кого я превращусь? Сейчас у меня - чистый разум У меня есть нож, чтоб освободиться от пустоты, Которую мне не вынести, Чтоб вырезать слова, Что я написала на стуле... Вроде - думаешь, я сексуальна? Думаешь, мне не все равно? Смогу ли я разрушить лабиринты, что построила? Смогу ли, думаю, что нет... Смогу ли я разрушить лабиринты, что построила? Смогу ли, думаю, что нет... Куда мне бежать, где мне прятаться... В кого я превращусь? Сейчас у меня - чистый разум Чистый разум... Чистый разум... Чистый разум... Смотрите также:
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There's a chair in my head on which I used to sit
Took a pencil and I wrote the following on it
Now there's a key where my wonderful mouth used to be
Dig it up, throw it at me
Dig it up, throw it at me
Where can I run to, where can I hide
Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind
Got a knife to disengage the voids that I can not bear
To cut out words I've got written on my chair
Like do you think I'm sexy
Do you think I really care
Can I burn the mazes I grow
Can I, I do not think so
Can I burn the mazes I grow
Can I, I do not think so
Where can I run to, where can I hide
Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind
Virgin state of mind
Virgin state of mind
Virgin state of mind
In my head - a chair,
Where I usually sat ,
I took a pencil and wrote ...
The answer is out there,
Where once was my wonderful mouth ...
Seek out it, give it to me ..
Seek out it, give it to me ..
Where do I run where I hide ...
Who do I turn into ?
Now I have - pure reason
I have a knife to get rid of emptiness,
I do not make ,
To cut a word ,
I wrote on a chair ...
Like - think I'm sexy ?
Do you think I care ?
Will I be able to destroy the maze that has built ?
Will , I think that there is no ...
Will I be able to destroy the maze that has built ?
Will , I think that there is no ...
Where do I run where I hide ...
Who do I turn into ?
Now I have - pure reason
Pure reason ...
Pure reason ...
Pure reason ...