Пластиковые мысли - Freedom (Hollywoodrecords.ru) | Текст песни

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I received a message from my angel’s crying
Not to watch the future in the devil’s eyes
I conform to soul pain that makes me feel allright
And it’s a great temptation to be satisfied

All my friends are dead now I am all alone
Sitting in my cold cave drinking all day long
Mantelpiece gives sunheat from the bones that burn
My skin is covered with blisters my freedom’s conquered the throne

Freedom is eating me alive
Speeding up to the bottomline
Further where it’s hard to decide
Whether I want to go on or I want to give up

The ash is in my pockets the smoke is not to clear
The buildings want me to die I am almost killed
I think the air is poisoned it’s hard for me to breathe
The bugs walk through my vessels like people in the street

Darling, your head is on my wall
Your blood is tasty with my cholesterol
Sunday will be my next step in life
When I finally get the mysterious password which will lead me to my

Freedom is eating me alive
Speeding up to the bottomline
Further where it’s hard to decide
Whether I want to go on or I want to give up


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