COLD - Give (Live:DVD) | Текст песни

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I give you everything but me, everyone around you twisted fame
I can't control you and your look, you silly freak you super fuck
I can't believe whose side you're on
Everyone around you laid with dogs
Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
I'll take the whole thing anyway
I don't love you, you don't love me, but I can imagine
Like a little thief without a key, well I can imagine

I'll take the world blow it away, send all your hopes to outer space
I can't control you and your look, you silly freak you super fuck
I can't believe whose side you're on
Everyone around you laid with dogs
Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
I'll take the whole thing anyway
I don't love you, you don't love me, but I can imagine
Like a little thief without a key, well I can imagine
Like a hurricane that lost his speed, but I can imagine
Like a liquored man, I've gone insane, but I can imagine

Some people tend to think that you are issued with no imagination
But I think you are one fucked up individual
Come to think of it, you are one fucked up individual

I don't love you, you don't love me, but I can imagine
Like a little thief without a key, well I can imagine (can imagine)
Like a hurricane that lost his speed, I can imagine
Like a liquored man, I've gone insane, but I can imagine

Can't imagine
Can't imagine

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