Monday, May 23, 2005
You think I deserve this You said I was stupid All my thoughts are like coal But Russia on ice is burning a hole Can't stop myself drinking Can't stop being me If I call will you come and will you save me ? I see the whole thing come down I blow it to the ground Well what the hell did you say ? You said you hate me this way It's just a matter of time A drop in the ocean A significant motion Nothing melts in this cold But Russia on ice is burning a hole نگاریده شد در اتاقی که از نمناکی و وهم شده اسکله و معده ای که مدام بالا و پایین میرود با اضطراب عین زن حامله و صدای سوختن سیگار و عروسک من که لب هایش را فشار میدهد و گونه های بالغ اش ساکت میشوند Link || |