Andrew Dry - Loner [Instrumental Mixdown Demo] | Текст песни

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• Loner [Instrumental Mixdown Demo]

Awakened by the barking at 3 pm
Trying to remember
how the hell I came home
Who were all these people,
Do I hate all of them?
Nearly to be killed by
an alcohol withdrawal syndrome

Idly scratching balls,
I went to the kitchen
Through the slender walls
Listen neighbor's orgasm
I was so confused
And that's not a hitching
The only woman who was here
Last year is my mom

I'm a loner, I'm a bach
Bored bonder always balk
Empty head, empty purse,
Sweet dreams are dispersed

Scrolling through my life
In the aching head
Which of these moments
does it all went to wrong?
May be when I choose to
Go dirnk instead
Not go "cup of coffe" long ago
With my last girlfriend?

My right arm is aching
From a permanent peeves
Feeling sick of smell
From a cheap cigarettes
Save your admonitions,
Content is not a shell,
She could be my best fortune,
But I still beat my funeral bell

I'm a loner, I'm a bach
Bored bonder always balk
Empty head, empty purse,
Sweet dreams are dispersed

I'm a bach, I'm a loner
I'm ugly like a horror
Empty purse, empty head
Destiny dissemble dead


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