Текст песни A.F.I. - Transference
A.F.I. - Transference слова песни
No room for doubtaccusations one to ten,You`ve got my number boyyou`ve got my number boy,No wasting timenow, you`ve got me dialed,I`m on hundred elevenless than perfectionPride has faltered now your left crawling (keep your disease)sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease),Pride has faltered now your left crawling (no shame)sealed lips will not cease the calling Pathetic eyescomplimenting what`s inside,I`ve got your number boyI`ve got your number boy,So appalled as I watch you purge,Now see if your fictionreads salvationPride has faltered now your left crawling (keep your disease)sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease),Pride has faltered now your left crawling (no shame)sealed lips will not cease the calling No room for doubtno pity is deserved,You`ve got my number boyyou`ve got my number boy,Coincidence you`ve assessed correct, I`m on hundred elevenless than perfectionPride has faltered now your left crawling (keep your disease)sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease),Pride has faltered now your left crawling (no shame)sealed lips will not cease the calling