eye remember suffering eye remember ... feeling the sting of childhood & injections holy bruises sweet infections soaked in a stew like drowning cockroaches
Yellow brick stalker walking shifty I am but a prototype metroid programmed to holocaust style while you're soakin in the stages of denial Your petty soldiers seem fragile
office door now bears a different name I died in a car crash four years ago My tree drinks melted snow Just eight feet tall, a pale and fragile thing Bee stings
the stage pulpit I dare a motherfucker to cross it I?ll even call my man, Black Rob at two in the mornin' Tell him it?s important, tell him to call Sting
the sting for me It comes in love, it comes in love It disinfect the sting for me It disinfect the sting for me It disinfect the sting for me This
tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are How fragile we are how fragile we are
my day?s all serpentine The tired tarnish in my chest rests sense of SARS And one dull dawn where they hum that splits its length Does my name sting
are you glad to have me off your shoulder? relieved i was so easy to get over maybe you haven't finished yet yet are words this fragile? they deflate
remain beneath the stars. Their transient majesty blankets the sullen. The sound of the complacent tranquility whispers into my deafened ears. How fragile
Yellow brick stalker walking shifty Odd, but a prototype metroid programmed to holocaust style while you're soakin in the stages of denial Your petty soldiers seem fragile
Original: Fields Of Gold Musik und Text: Gordon Matthew Sumner (Sting) Ik ligg hier bi di, un ik dink dor an, wat wi noch allens so vor harrn Du vertellst
Ich hab immer was zu sagen, aber step bis das Gelenk jetzt schmerzt, Bist echt der Held, willst mich fragen ob ich Rapper war, nicht Fred Astaire. Ich
[Opio] Rap slash out these battleship torpedoes that'll rip through your fragile ego, ransack your evil empire like I was Genghis The Khan/con artist,
Bought another copy of fragile Seeds were bustin' up the spine I think i cracked my skull doin' airplanes Not too many Bud's just fine Pussy scratch and
ll slit your wrist You are a fragile flower So innocent and pure Feel it in your bowel Calls tight rectums bleeds for Sure Crying out In misery Stinging
give a word of fragile optimism that this will be okay bore down on gluttonous hands, regurgitated thoughts from my heart this can only be the going under
Darkness has uncovered you Death turns out the light Back alley murders The shadows showed you not a thing A phobia of doom within You sense the fear, now feel the sting
Eye remember suffering eye remember ... feeling the sting of childhood & injections holy bruises sweet infections soaked in a stew like drowning cockroaches