CHELSEA | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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For a chemical imbalance

You sure know how to ride a train

Your revolution is a deathbed

And the music is your maid

When someone comes a-knockin'

With a needle on a tray

Only your lonesome lies beside you

For you told me not to stay

You are somebody's baby

Some mother held you near

No, it's not important, they're just pretty words, my dear

There is no distraction that can make me disappear

No, there's nothing that won't remind you

I will always be right here

And you spit the blood back

Spit the blood back, baby

I'm amazed that you're alright

Oh, so long, prison boy

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