M/T: Gurke
I'm just a murderer
1.Str.:
They were asking themselves
What did they belive
They escaped in another world
Full of tops for achieving
2.Str.:
They dicribed what they would feel
If someone made them whole again
But they got along with life
And belived in the fucking pleasure of pain
Ref.:
Why they fucked up and I stood up and screamed
SHUT UP because I didn't help though I got
possibility to make them belive
Bridge.:
They were suicidal
But still great survivor
they were mentally deranged
Theire own psychoanalysts
They were friends, they are friends, they'll be friends
Now together- in hell or paradise- cause they did suicide
Ref.:
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