Słowa
słowa do nauczenia się
I've got a little secret my brain's on fire
I can't stop the taunting voices coming
From the devil's own choir (devil's choir)
Feels like I'm just pretending
That everything is fine
Am I the only one with this
Or is it mine all mine
Say is it mine
Deep in the dark
Thoughts they haunt you
Born in the blood
They come when they want to
Push them aside
And try to control them
Waiting inside
To rule you once again
She looks so fuckin' good but I could never tell
My fantasies imagination would sent me
Right down to hell (they sent me to hell)
Push me as hard
