Who's That Flying - Nightmares | Текст песни

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i'm staying here holding a microphone
maybe i should of told you more if i had words
sometimes thoughts are to be
i do hope

drug-induced nightmares like i'm under anaesthetic
look at my inner world i'm pathetic (cut me open)
with every word being a knife to my throat
look at my mental body i'm wasted over
tear it to pieces (goggle down them all)
your fire's devouring me (i'm eaten up!)
you're the blood plague in my lungs

in a burst of wrath
working me to death
you'll be charged a fare
for stealing my nightmares
you'll participate in all of them

i'm staying here holding a microphone
maybe i should of told you more if i had words
sometimes thoughts are to be
i do hope

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