Текст песни Bjork - Nail
Bjork - Nail слова песни
Walk through hereWhen Ive been just by myselfI start thinking too muchUnhealthy things start to happenLike gastric disordersI just go out walkingWith my favourite piece of woodWith a 4 inch nail driven through itWhen I am just by myselfI think too muchI start polishing my behaviourWithout any mercySomehow peopleDont seem to like me,I dont know why,I really dont want to hurt themWhen Ive been just by myselfI start thinking too muchI know Im not talkativeWhat! Ive become dry? An emotional biscuitThats nonsense!Sir, this nail of yours is rustyIts evilI like them but when I hit themThey scream and run awayEven though I say Im sorry.I like meeting people.