Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers - Methadone Pretty
(Words: Nicky Wire/Richey James; Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore) I am nothing and should be everything You`re methadone pretty, surrender in pity Intentional destruction germ Eats your thoughts and make you happy They wanna piece of your skin Pump it safer than, than a suicide Methadone pretty Methadone pretty Heart beats like a refuge machine Pretty hostage mass, licensed to obey Xerox days to acceptance Decline accelerates into prejudice They wanna piece of your skin Pump it safer than, than a suicide Methadone pretty Methadone pretty I accuse history, I accuse I accuse history, I accuse I accuse history I accuse history, I accuse I accuse history, I accuse I don`t need your history Wreckage inside all that`s real Another bought product, no reality Passive consumers with patrolled desires Mindless countdown to retirement They wanna piece of your skin Pump it safer than, than a suicide Gonna stay a terminal young thing An` never gonna be methadone pretty Methadone pretty Methadone pretty Methadone (c) 1992 Sony Music Publishing Ltd.
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