aftertaste is gunna break my heart Your loves like salt The aftertaste is gunna break my heart Feels like its over before it starts The aftertaste is gunna break my heart The aftertaste
Or maybe just the fuckin' tooth fairy Well I'd send that brain you ration To feed the smallest starving nation But diet aftertaste is rude And I can
I like the way you set yourself goals The blind ambition you sport like new clothes There's nothing bold in the posture you wear It's always stunning
If you're inclined to complain It doesn't matter He's got greater pain Any crisis takes it's toll Then he'll get down Let the bad times roll You'll
It's never easy Being ignored When you're worshiped And adored Attention starved Inflatable An ego that is Insatiable You've always been So superior
All the good, that you discover In people that you hate Draw them close and pencil thin Then they're easy to erase You've got it down, just sing them
One, two, three, four You're comfortable as the poison dance Completely oblivious This might come as a big surprise But since you've been sterilized
the chamber spins You can sink or swim in a sea of tears But the walls keep closing in In the aftertaste In the aftertaste In the aftertaste No where
Look ma, top of the world He'd started talking to himself His ma was dead The first sign of madness, talking to yourself Alarm bells should have Been
s like salt The aftertaste is gonna break my heart Feels like it's over before it starts The aftertaste is gonna break my heart Your love?s like salt The aftertaste
Hungry and exhausted I need something to eat but I won't eat a single piece of rotting meat I drink my own urine and ingest my fetid excrements My bowels
fault Your loves like salt The aftertaste is gunna break my heart Feels like its over before it starts The aftertaste is gunna break my heart Your loves like salt The aftertaste
luminary or Maybe just the fucking tooth fairy I'd send that brain you ration To feed the smallest starving nation But diet aftertaste is rude And I
in fear So round and round the chamber spins You can sink or swim in a sea of fears But the walls keep closing in In the aftertaste No where to run
Traduzione: Aftertaste. Manx.
Traduzione: Aftertaste. Cicatrici fortunati.
Traduzione: Aftertaste. Miss America Smile.
