Текст песни Manic Street Preachers - Epicentre
Manic Street Preachers - Epicentre слова песни
Lyrics by nicky wire, music by james dean bradfield and sean mooreWe use ourselves like politiciansFor all the money and indecision - indecisionIndecisionFeels like theres no escapeExcept through my hateSecond hand germ warfareDenied oxygen everywhereLike a stunned fox - with memory lossA sad numb creature - I worship the painkillerIt is my epicentreIt is my epicentreNon-existent energy adrenalin my godStill clinging to the umbilical chord - umbilical chordIm breaking and Im shaking - so delete the feelingBeneath the real thing - delete the feeling - delete the feelingLike a stunned fox - with memory lossA sad numb creature - I worship the painkillerIt is my epicentreIt is my epicentreIm sleeping myself awayInto the blurred life of yesterdayIm tip-tip-a-tapping tip-tip-a-tappingMy nerves are destroyedFeels like theres no escapeExcept through my hateSecond hand germ warfareDenied oxygen everywhereLike a stunned fox - with memory lossA sad numb creature - I worship the painkillerThis is my epicentreThis is my epicentreYou dont drink - you dont get highSo make sure you take your medicine boyYou dont drink - you dont get highSo make sure you take your medicine boyThis is my epicentre