Текст (слова) песни: None More Black - Dinner`s For Suckers
Stop. Drop the medicine. I don`t feel normal. I never did. Room start spinning. Make boredem useful and back again. Come home to fucked to know what side`s up. Side`s down. My senses stayed for another round. Don`t feel the set up. Don`t feel the sting. Only feel the fatique where the body used to break. I want more. Wake up hardly remembering, but sofly knowing that I was king. Short lived. Could be imagining that things were simple, but easily I wake up not knowing what`s up or went down. Face flush. Amnesia sucks. Just one more time.
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