Fingers numb, feel sick again I call on you, you my friend You?ve stung my heart with your goodbyes The lemon sweet of your lies Let the dirt cover me
Fingers numb, feel sick again I call on you, you my friend You?ve stung my heart With your goodbyes The lemon sweet of your lies Let the dirt cover me
Übersetzung: Trocken. Dearly Departed.
Fingers numb, feel sick again I call on you, you my friend You?ve stung my heart With your goodbyes The lemon sweet of your lies Let the dirt cover
