Текст песни The Delta Mirror - He Was Worse Than The Needle He Gave You
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У меня есть пустой дом, которые не беспокоить меня, получил пустую бутылку, поэтому на следующий день не будет следовать за мной, Я пишу пустые песни, и слова не беспокоить меня, но черт возьми, У меня слишком много времени на моих руках, У меня слишком много времени на моих руках, обопрись все это время от моих рук. Когда я старею, внутри ваших глаз, (?) каждый из них делает меня холоднее, более устойчивы к моей жизни, Я видел, что это идет, не было маскировкой, вы будете закончить это (?) как я мог бы так удивлен? как я мог бы так удивлен? Солнце взошло, время для нас расстаться, шел домой, показывая мне свой шрам, см нож (?) никогда не коснулся твоего сердца, либо, безусловно, будет иметь, (?) (?) (?) Все я знаю, Я хотел бы я следовал за вами из дома, Я хотел бы я следовал за вами из дома, У меня есть пустой дом, которые не беспокоить меня, получил пустую бутылку, поэтому на следующий день не будет следовать за мной, Я пишу пустые песни, и слова не беспокоить меня, но черт возьми, У меня слишком много времени на моих руках, У меня слишком много времени на моих руках ................................................................. I've got an empty house, that don't bother me, got an empty bottle, so the day won't follow me, I write empty songs, and the words don't bother me, but goddamn, I've got too much time on my hands, I've got too much time on my hands, come take all this time off my hands. When I grow old, inside of your eyes, (?) each one makes me colder, more resistant to my life, I saw it coming, there was no disguise, you will finish this (?) how could I have been so surprised? how could I have been so surprised? The sun rose, time for us to part, walked home, showing me your scar, see the knife (?) never touched your heart, either surely would have, (?) (?) (?) All I know, I wished I'd of followed you home, I wished I'd of followed you home, I've got an empty house, that don't bother me, got an empty bottle, so the day won't follow me, I write empty songs, and the words don't bother me, but goddamn, I've got too much time on my hands, I've got too much time on my hands, |
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I have a blank house,
who do not disturb me
got an empty bottle,
Therefore, the next day will not follow me,
I am writing empty songs
and words do not disturb me
But damn it,
I have too much time on my hands,
I have too much time on my hands,
Byfolding all this time from my hands.
When I am old
inside your eyes
(?)
Each of them makes me colder,
more resistant to my life,
I saw it goes
There was no disguise,
Will you finish it (?)
How could I be so surprised?
How could I be so surprised?
The sun rose,
time for us to part
walked home
Showing me your scar,
cm knife (?) never touched your heart
either definitely will have
(?)
(?)
(?)
I know everything
I would like to follow you from home,
I would like to follow you from home,
I have a blank house,
who do not disturb me
got an empty bottle,
Therefore, the next day will not follow me,
I am writing empty songs
and words do not disturb me
But damn it,
I have too much time on my hands,
I have too much time on my hands
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I'Ve Got An Empty House,
That DON'T BOTHER ME,
GOT AN EMPTY BOTTLE,
So the day won't follow me
I WRITE EMPTY SONGS,
And The Words Don't Bother Me,
But Goddamn,
I'Ve Got Too Much Time On My Hands,
I'Ve Got Too Much Time On My Hands,
Come Take All This Time Off My Hands.
WHEN I GROW OLD,
INSIDE OF YOUR EYES,
(?)
Each One Makes Me Colder,
More Resistant to My Life
I Saw It Coming,
There Was No Disguise,
YOU WILL FINISH THIS (?)
How Could I Have Been So Surprised?
How Could I Have Been So Surprised?
The Sun Rose,
Time for us to part
Walked Home
SHOWING ME YOUR SCAR,
See the Knife (?) Never Touched Your Heart,
Either Surely Would Have
(?)
(?)
(?)
All I Know,
I Wished i'd of Followed You Home
I Wished i'd of Followed You Home
I'Ve Got An Empty House,
That DON'T BOTHER ME,
GOT AN EMPTY BOTTLE,
So the day won't follow me
I WRITE EMPTY SONGS,
And The Words Don't Bother Me,
But Goddamn,
I'Ve Got Too Much Time On My Hands,
I'Ve Got Too Much Time On My Hands,
