commercial pain
hmm,next to my guillotine
you re grading questions
you will never understand
hmm, i m taking all my breaths
from purple balloons
on my abandoned square in sky.
why everybody wants to see me as an angel
when they don t care if i am dead or i m alive?
i m living to pretend that my life is the stranger
and all my feelings are just sort of playing cards
and you are my commercial pain
you are my commercial pain...oh
hmm, you in my inner elevators,
pushed all sentimental buttons
and on the last floor jumbed from me.
stars like the billiard balls
1 moznost :bounce from levels of my wounds
2 moznost. my life plays with broken cues
hmm impresing rain so plain
falling from ceilings
is just a ballad written by
your tears.
ref:when everybody wants to see me like an angel
and they don t care if i am dead or i m alive
i m living to pretend that my life is the stranger
and all my feelings are just sort of playing cards
envy my commercial pain.!..oh
envy my commercial pain ! oh
this modern silences
-simply the most atractive ends
irony, presence of nobody .
why i ve to sober up.
this commercial love based on commercial hate
couses my commercial romances
all (lies) i ve cried, i ve cried
for commercial emancipation of tears
ref ......-//-
say it!....our commecial pain! oh
say it! our commercial pain! oh
you rather leave me here
couse i live between mads
you rather leave me here
couse i m not innocent |