I bite my nails until they bleed. I close my eyes, I disappear. She was my heroin; she was my love and hate. She was perfection in a pill that takes me
going 'Cause I feel like the real reason That you're quitting, that you're admitting That you've lost all the will to battle on Will the fight for our
Übersetzung: The Flaming Lips. Die Schnittwunde (Battle Hymn For The Wounded Mathematiker).
Übersetzung: Verwundet. Gott sei Dank For Pain Killers.
go through changes That no man should face alone Take to heel or tame the horse The choice is still your own But arm yourself against the pain A wounded
we both shared the same injuries. Now I've found it's you who injures me. My heart is cracked from being left out in the cold. I know you'll pay for what
: Why do we shoot our wounded I don't understand once when we were down and out he gave us his hand can't we give back to who has given to us I expect
deeds. A forever legend bares there names. Its so cold without you near me. I'm so alone when your not here. I long for my beloved angel, Please release
and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault I feel a little wounded and it isn
ve fixed my dwelling for the night Lights in pairs come passing by where I hide I need some time now on my own Leave my loneliness alone To lick my wounds
you come to down me playa please don't miss Cuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed If I live I live, if I die it's cool Cuz I know for
the K off in my hand, Ready for me to blast I'ma clean up man, On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand, Ready for me to blast I'ma clean up man
hope for more You show me how to fall Today I will forget the pain Because I know you're here You are the one who took my fears You give me wounds that
, With my open wounds that never healed, You gave me my own blood, You took it from my heart. But now I'm free again And I'll come for you. And now is
: hey let's make it real to immortalize how we feel the wound "life" to forever heal and noone's left our love to steal you, stranger, non greek and
Tony Yayo] Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin for