Instrumenty
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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Kerli. Love Is Dead. I Want Nothing.

Having the time of your lives
Happy within your disguise
Watch how the child in you dies
Circles inside on your mind

There is more than meets the eye
Life is more than meets the eye

Strange, how you got it
But you're still coming back for more
But I want nothing
If you think that you got it
Why they're treating you like a whore?
And I want nothing

Faking it all of the time
Conscience, it cuts like a knife
When will you start to realize?
We don?t have time on our side

There is more than meets the eye
Hits you right between the eyes

Strange, how you got it
But you're still coming back for more
But I want nothing
If you think that you got it
Why they're treating you like a whore?
And I want nothing from you
And I want nothing from you
I want nothing

There is more than meets the eye
Hits you right between the eyes

Strange, how you got it
But you're still coming back for more
But I want nothing
If you think that you got it
Why they're treating you like a whore?
And I want nothing from you
And I want nothing from you
And I want nothing

Strange, how you got it
But you're still coming back for more
But I want nothing
If you think that you got it
Why they're treating you like a whore?
And I want nothing from you
And I want nothing from you
And I want nothing

Strange, how you got it
But you're still coming back for more
But I want nothing
If you think that you got it
Why they're treating you like a whore?
And I want nothing