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Teksty: BT. Movement In Still Life. Shame.


My lonely doll, she came again
Frozen wall like teenage skin
And neither for what comes within
A substance cloud like sinking sin

You told your great tale and it's always the same
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what you said
How very bizarre, all these blood-letting games
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what you said
[repeat]

Every time

(It's such a shame)

You told your great tale and it's always the same
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what she says
How very bizarre, all these blood-letting games
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what she says

You told your great tale and it's always the same
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what you said
How very bizarre, all these blood-letting games
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what you said

Still smell of fear, she came again
A frozen wall like teenage skin
She'll break my fall, begin my friend
Small substance cloud like sinking sin

You told your great tale and it's always the same
"Quite a shame that it goes this way," is what you said
How very bizarre, all these blood-letting games
Quite a shame that it goes this way

It's such a shame
It's such a shame