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Tekstovi: Fall Of Troy (The). In The Unlikely Event. Panic Attack!.


I fucking hate myself,
Cause my words just curse, and sentence life, to death.

Here we go again, I'm losing all my friends...
Distorting the truth, to lie to you again.

Stuck in this hole, where no one will ever go...
Have to find somewhere else, with someone else's whiter fences.

As if to, annoy you, on purpose just cause I can...

Here we go again, I'm losing all my friends...
Distorting the truth, to lie to you again

Here we go again, I'm losing all my friends...
Disconnect from then to side with you again...

If I go down, I?m taking the world WITH ME!!!!!!

As if to, ignore you, on purpose, just cause I can!

Here we go again, I'm losing all my friends...
Distorting the truth, to lie to you again

Black and white have never been so bright. [x2]

Oh, the silence guts me... It eats me alive...
Looking for a ladder, to climb to her level!

Here we go again, I'm losing all my friends...
Distorting the truth, to lie to you again

Here we go again, I'm losing all my friends...
Disconnect from then to side with you again...

Black and white have never been so bright. [x2]