Översättning: Angry Amputerade. Julianna Sang.
Översättning: Angry Amputerade. Wasted Episode.
Översättning: Angry Amputerade. Offrets Journal.
There's nothing more to hide as I slip into oblivion once again. No less than paranoid when I know, I know my numbers up for my sins. Cut myself to stop
Another night you wait alone; restless frustration You haven't spoke since yesterday, now what have you done? She doesn't feel right. She wants to be
Whaddya Say? - Hey! Cuz we don't back you anyway Whaddya Know? - No! You're just an oil pumping hoe. I want to take - Take! You're selfish lies then
When the smoke clears from your head. Thos painful memories, of what you did. I won't take the blame You never listened anyway You broke my trust; I
Take me; put to bed; I want your pillow under my head Take me with you; you don't have to ask; Cuz I want to feel you down my pants Well it may be; that
Boy do I hate when bad things happens Trouble all the time, when nothing seems right I don't understand Why it won't evade me in my misery it keeps dragging
You like a black and blue face So you can look in good standing Just a fucking disgrace Your whole life is tragic Wear a mask of staples To keep your
You say that you want some more Save your breath you won't get anywhere Talkin to yourself you know you're a numbered casualty You're climbing high but
In this wasted Episode, what the hell am I still doing here, growing up? It's a landmark of much depravity Sixteen without a purpose in life. A smoking
What am I supposed to do, when there's no getting over you? What am I supposed to say when I know that you're miles away How could it be that you don
Well she wants money And she wants fame And she has everything To drive a man insane (woah) She wants a family But she knows the game And she is mean
Hey Girl It's a pity that you went this way So full of doubt and the chemicals they filled you with You sacrificed with the vices that preyed on your
Unspoken words, Well I don't even want to see your face I'll get along just fine without you! No twisted arms, No tragedy so painless is finally A chance
She'll have your balls to get just what she wants She'll pull a temper tantrum in your favorite restaurant She'll slap your face in front of your friends
Molly likes her handjobs and Toby's just a fat slob They get drunk all day And fuck their world away Just like we did Toby preaches kindness and Molly
