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Furious Angel (непознат) |
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| Публикувано | 17.11.03 21:46 |
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Like a sentence to death
I've got no options left
I've got nothing to show now
I'm down on the ground
I've got seconds to live
And you can't go now
Cause love, like an invisible bullet has shot me down and I'm bleeding - yeah, I'm bleeding
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me
You're a dirty needle
You're in my blood and there's no curing me
And I want to run
(like the blood from a wound)
to a place you can't see me
Cause love, like a blow to the head, has left me stunned and I'm reeling - yeah, I'm reeling
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me
You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs and there's no saving me
And I can't get up from this wet crimson bed that you made for me
Cause love, like a knife in the back, has cut me down and I'm bleeding - yeah, I'm bleeding
And if you go, angels will run to defend me - to defend me
Cause I can't get up
I'm as cold as a stove
I can feel the life fade from me
I'm down on the ground
I've got seconds to live
Then what's there that waits for me?
Cause love, like a sentence of death has left me stunned, and I'm reeling - yeah, I'm reeling
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me
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