Их лучшее.
so I lick your head on this bed
and discover it's my dinner
still I'm sure if it's just the before
that you're after then why take my picture
and if we fly it's in the public eye
so make sure everyone knows you're the winner
in righting...
yourself
so dance around it
pretend that you found it
still everyone knows not to answer
if you're with me you're with weed and TV
and the rest of our three guilty pleasures
and if we fly, kiss half your family goodbye
and split everything right down the center
in righting...
yourself
In the belly of the cloud
I was released
You were released
Was it deafeningly loud?
Or was it peace?
Sweet peace
All the streets
All filled with sound
Because it's right
It's for the best
Still I sense
Their judgment now
As we ask for a judgment
I can't sleep until I see you sleeping
Curse my mind and its all-seeing eye
Watch the rise
And wonder if you're breathing
Against your will
You are alive
Iron brick couldn’t notch the wall
That we have made
That we have made
Still you fool yourself to ask
If you had stayed
If we had stayed
At the ringing of a bell
Or at the falling of a tree
If you think of it at all
Remember me
Trust me
I can't breathe until I see you waking
Watching as the scars fall from your eyes
Into a world that you may not remember
I hope you die