Текст песни Nuno Bettencourt - Sick Punk
Nuno Bettencourt - Sick Punk слова песни
sick punk you`re on the sick junktalkin` `bout the time that you`ve been missin`i`m talkin` `bout the time that you`ve been livingi`m talkin` `bout the time that you`ve been giveni`m talkin` `bout the time that you`ve been missin`i`m talkin` `bout the life that you`ve been livingi`m talkin` `bout the life that you`ve been giveni`m talkin` `bout the life that you`ll be killingi`m talkin` `bout the life in your own prisoneverybody suffering is part of the human conditioncut you like a lazer razor-sharp from head to toenumb you go`cause you`re a sick punk baby and i like your style`cause you`re a sick punk baby and i like your work`cause you`re a sick punk baby and i like your style`cause you`re a sick punk you`re on the sick junklook at you nownow look what you`ve done you abused herand you never will recover from itnow look what you`ve done you confused herand you never will recover from itsick punk you`re on the sick junktalkin` `bout the lies that you`ve been livin`i`m talkin` `bout the lies that you`ve been dishin`i`m talkin` `bout the lies that you`ve been grippin`i`m talkin` `bout the lies that you`ve been twistin`i`m talkin` `bout the god that ruies your heaveni`m talkin` `bout the god that sucks your soul ini`m talkin` `bout the god that soothes your deviltalkin` `bout the god that you can`t handletiny little pleasure demons fighting for your mindyou`ll be fineso your soul is empty fill it up with regularit`s popularfeel it flowin` in your iron arterieslike antifreezeyou`re good reminder off the agony of loveyou`re undone