Текст песни A.F.I. - 3 1/2
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Why am i thisway?tell me why?why am i this way?why?open wounds in the palms of my hands,festering through infections time.I feel so faint as my life spills over you.back step over glass as I repent.I fear I cannot prevent myselffrom spilling your life all over me.go! I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.I`m premature in my decay.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Shards of glass swimming in my eyes.A small voice in the back of my mindthat`s whispering words I never want to hear.I pray that you won`t hesitate,as you watch me degenerate, to reachin my wounds and extract all of my fear.yeah! I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.I`m premature in my decay.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.My suffocation, asphyxiation.I`ve been choking on my own blood.My suffocation, asphyxiation.I`ve been choking on my own blood.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me