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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Queens of The Stone Age. Era Vulgaris. Suture Up Your Future.

I'm gonna suture up my future
I ain't jaded, I just hate it
See, I been down too long
It's kinda hard to explain

Done and buried all I carried
All my evil through the needle
As it pulled through the eye
What was and what will, they're all gone

Don't sweat, thread to forget it
To feel like you've already gone
To the rest of, the rest of the life that you've got
Take a picture, bury it all away, bury it all away

Try to fake it, I just can't take it
I don't care if it hurts
Just so long as it's real

I won't waste it, I turn to face it
That I'd sharpen the knife
Then used it to bone, made it dull

Tried explaining, unexplaining
Got caught in the plan, all this talking at once
I've been giving my love away
To the things that tear it apart
I'm gonna suture up my future

Thread to forget it
To feel like you've already gone
To the rest of, the rest of the life that you've got
Tie the loose ends, bury it all away
It's like there's, it's like there's