Текст (слова) песни: Depeche Mode - Barrel of a gun
Do you mean this horny creep, set upon weary feet Who looks in need of sleep that doesn`t come This twisted, tortured mess, this bed of sinfulness Who`s longing for some rest and feeling numb
What do you expect of me What is it you want Whatever you`ve planned for me I`m not the one
A vicious appetite visits me each night And won`t be satisfied, won`t be denied An unbearable pain, a beating in my brain That leaves the mark of Cain right here inside
What am I supposed to do When everything that I`ve done Is leading me to conclude I`m not the one
Whatever I`ve done I`ve been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever I`ve done I`ve been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever I`ve done (whatever, whatever)
Is there something you need from me Are you having your fun I never agreed to be Your holy one
Whatever I`ve come I`ve been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever I`ve come (whatever, whatever) I`ve been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever I`ve done (whatever, whatever) I`ve been staring down the barrel of a gun
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