You think you know me Got me figured out Your casting shadows Forget about the doubt You think you know me You think I care You should spend some time
the skin to the heart that drives this Beyond trying, I'm dying for love I'm dying to swim in Your sea I'm dying to taste and see I'm dying in all that
I received my first scar From an old man so tattered and torn. And the Wino and I know the pains of street singin' Like the door-to-door salesman knows
me If I?m a broken satellite Wandering out on my own We draw the lines And we cross them too We don?t know what we?ve done But it?s what we do Dying
god I need to know. I know there's got to be a place a heaven for the human race why do I need to die to go? I need to know I'm dyin' to know well good
until I know The name I need to know I will burn this flame until I know The name I need to know I will burn this flame until I know The name I need
them too We don?t know what we?ve done But it?s what we do Dying to become more like You We draw the lines and we cross them too We don?t know what
'd just be content with what we have you followed your nose let you here to the middle the lonliest part where no one knows oooh, i'm dying to know
I did I done good and what I done I did well You don't know me You don't know what you think you know What you think you know Hate is a river floating
skin to the heart that drives this Beyond trying, I'm dying for love I'm dying to swim in Your sea I'm dying to taste and see I'm dying in all that
Traduzione: Pennywise. Dying To Know.
I need to know. I know there's got to be a place a heaven for the human race why do I need to die to go? I need to know I'm dyin' to know well good book
Llegando la noche recien te levantas y sales ufano a buscar un beguen. Lucis con orgullo tu estampa elegante sentado muy muelle en tu regia baque. Paseas
'm on that other shit, the flow is ferocious Super-cali-fragi-listic-expi-ali-docious More cream than Hostess, won't lose my focus Why you screaming paid, and you know
rain on your parade And I'm just getting started (so how does it feel... again?) These ugly mall-rats burning Shepard whores (hide and seek) banished the walls of dying
can't even believe I'm bout to tell you this. But it's like every since I've been with you things you know, just been changing. Parts of me have been dying
