Текст песни None More Black - Ice Cream With The Enemy
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Face it.I`m catching all your drifts.They`re blowing eastward, through my door and out my window.Originate in mouth.In innuendos.Every word is meant to hurt.Meant to feel like war.I`ve had enough.All`s fair only when the weather is.The air is right for shooting down my best intentions,but all the good it`s done.We`ll never mention.Just like the worst. Just like the worst.Hot tounges and poor little lungs are burnt to a crisp from fire that we spit.No wins with sharp bloody pins that we`ve hired and fired at will.They`re sticking in my skin.I`ve had enough.Allies are worthless in this shit-faced fuckingthat I fear has grown to pity me for the damage doneand you for the healing.When neither side has meant to hurt.Now when I get lost.I follow the blood trail home to my disgustand think of all the wrong things I could be doing...and all the good times I could ruin."Hey, I wouldn`t worry about it man.Do what you can try not to hide.""Hey, I wouldn`t worry about it man.Do what you can to feel alive."