Текст песни 98 Mute - Painkiller
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Insecurity- this time it`s got the best of me. Apathy- this time I think it`s killing me. Try to scream- but I can`t make any noise. Try to breathe- but the breath has lost my voice. There has got to be a better way. Some way to get rid of this fucking pain. Is my future in a razor blade? Sometimes suicide isn`t so insane. Bad memories- so I drink to forget. But you see- all I lose is self respect. No control- no more goals and no more aim. Blackened soul- everyday it feels the same. Can`t face the boredom that everyday brings. I`m feeling guilty for an uncommitted crime. Left dangling from a puppeteer`s strings. My body`s free but my mind is doing time. Suicide- everyday a soul is lost. Justified- I think I`ll carry my own cross. Bedside note- sory mother if you cry. But life`s a joke- so I think today, I`ll just lay down and die.