Текст (слова) песни: The The - The Sinking Feeling
All my books lay on the table - - waitin` to unfold. I sit & stare at my reflection - where the darkness dulls my bones. My head fills like a junk shop - - in desperate need of repair. The path of least resistance leads to the ............garbage heap of despair. (I think I`d better get back in bed!) "I`m just a symptom of the moral decay - thats gnawing at the heart of the country" You can`t destroy your problems - by destroying yourself, DEATH - is not the answer for your soul may burn in hell My memory my fond deceiver - - is turning all my past into pain. While I`m being raped by progress - Tomorrow`s world is here to stay. (they wouldn`t have it any other way) Jeremy Meek - bass guitar Matt Johnson - synths, instruments, percussion, vocals
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