moist silver Morphine may be spinal ground And it's smothered into your breast We are moist silver, silver Silver, we are moist silver Silver, we are moist silver
Quarter slot, the pictures hot You can be so damn ugly Flickering is sickening the show Sexual intellectual Feel so raw, makes me crazy Pocket full of
Who better than me Fall into be seen Draw fire and then Pray quiet, I'm too low Stay down, stay down Cold earth to the ground Too late to be So real
will be the first to fall Every feeling will dissolve We are silver Morphine baby's final breath Ever smothered to your breast We are silver Silver
It never happened, never will It's not a memory There's no way to prove this isn't real Never happened, never You're not a victim, I'm not to blame You
You came to rape me of my intellect I gave you pieces off my pride Lay down naked and play with you Posing quietly looks a lot like me Your fucking pistol
I'm walking this railings edge Just to feel this good And freaky be beautiful you came following me Like I knew you would It tickled my fancy tickled
I want I want I wanted to... You came to grind me into stone Polishing the angled flesh and bone The smallest cut to drain my soul Precious words of comfort
I came screaming down the highway Looking for a place to fly Stopped outside the window It's only in the blood Into the kitchen Found you lying on the
Übersetzung: Feucht. Silver.
Übersetzung: Gebrauchte, die. Moist Silber.
