Текст песни Downer - Curbed
Downer - Curbed слова песни
It grips your fingers tightand kills your closest friendssqueezing all the lifethat was already slipping away.I`ve got no sympathy for the guiltor the poison that probably killed you after all the good doneyou probably know what`s best for me too.Holding your head highas though nothing`s wrongteeth imbedded in my soulor the heel of my bootwear a mouthpiece sucker a mouthpiece sucker the thrill is goneyour blood is spilledyour life is gone.You grip my fingers tightyou found your only friendclinging onto lifethat has already left you.So now it`s dark and sober,where will you fade tonight? In the streetor in your caranother hopeless lost cause. Holding your head highas though nothing`s wrongteeth imbedded in my soulor the heel of my bootwear a mouthpiece sucker a mouthpiece sucker the thrill is goneyour blood is spilledyour life is gone.The teeth you`ve plantedin the onesthe ones that you loveare imbedded in my soul,or the heel of my boot.Wear a mouthpiece suckerWear a mouthpiece suckerWear a mouthpiece suckerWear a mouthpiece suckerThere`s nothing wrong. There`s nothing wrong.There`s nothing wrong. There`s nothing wrong.