Текст песни: A Wilhelm Scream - Stab Stab Stab
If I can then I will twist this knife until it snaps at the hilt
to make you feel this damage done is real.
When will I recover from a wound that never heals?
The answer`s always never.
Forget November and suffer with a smile.
Blood soaked tee shirt worn only once
and left wet to remind me never to turn my back on you again.
Counting all the days and nights since I`ve slept and you`re not alone?
How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter.
Am I not alone?
Just because you`re rotting doesn`t mean you`re dead.
It doesn`t make you loved.
You just got lost in it.
We both love the money, we all love our friends.
It doesn`t make us pricks.
We just keep falling in.
I can`t rest, my neck`s too stiff.
Is this remorse or hindsight making me delirious?
With a goodnight kiss,
these bloody lips whisper something about rats and sinking ships.
Leave me lifeless. A bloody whisper from your lips.
Forget November, suffer this.
A lie, if you donнt believe. A lie.
That`s how we live our lives.
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If I can then I will twist this knife until it snaps at the hilt
to make you feel this damage done is real.
When will I recover from a wound that never heals?
The answer`s always never.
Forget November and suffer with a smile.
Blood soaked tee shirt worn only once
and left wet to remind me never to turn my back on you again.
Counting all the days and nights since I`ve slept and you`re not alone?
How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter.
Am I not alone?
Just because you`re rotting doesn`t mean you`re dead.
It doesn`t make you loved.
You just got lost in it.
We both love the money, we all love our friends.
It doesn`t make us pricks.
We just keep falling in.
I can`t rest, my neck`s too stiff.
Is this remorse or hindsight making me delirious?
With a goodnight kiss,
these bloody lips whisper something about rats and sinking ships.
Leave me lifeless. A bloody whisper from your lips.
Forget November, suffer this.
A lie, if you donнt believe. A lie.
That`s how we live our lives.
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