face The world goes away I'm walking on the red snow of the East I can see monstrous shapes under the ice Wriggling in paroxysm of pain In agony, madness and rage Memory
Översättning: Dra-på. Minne.
We could be undone You're talking now And I'm hearin' everything that you say And I'm holding on is a real phrase And it's dragging me along to my grave
mark on it We let the world know we were here with everything we did We laid a lot of memories down like tattoos on this town Like tattoos on this town
4, 3, 2, 1, fun Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before I'd rather live out on the street Than in this haunted memory I've called
So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache You're hanging on the memory, you need most You still want love, love's ugly, smooth and delicate But not
that's left are memories Of only you and you alone can turn the darkest night into dawn The only reason for hanging on is you and you alone My only reason for hanging on
I'm on a list (for a better one) Everybody wants to give a shit outta me, I won't give it but i'll give ambivalence. I gotta memory box 'cause my memory
that's rusted out Now, I'm on a list Everybody wants to give a shit outta me I won't give it but I'll give ambivalence I gotta memory box 'cause my memory
, now I'm on a list (for a better one) Everybody wants to give a shit outta me I won't give it but I'll give ambivalence I gotta memory box 'cause my memory
't look back into black Don't let the memory of the sound Drag you down Don't look back into black Don't let the memory of the sound Drag you down Don
on a bathroom floor? For every speck of tile there's A thousand more you won't ever see But you must hold inside yourself eternally Well I drag your
be true 'Cause I was up late, baby, waiting for you And now my feelings just fade away All my memories come to an end That night, girl, you dragged
Take a picture of tonight and Keep it by your heart Love has left us memories There's no better way to part I will find another love Someone new to drag
's birthday So I walked through his house and saw his tomb I decided that a tour through the civil war memorial museum would be a drag I was tired of
no problem, no lyin' Drag's fire, so ya hamburger beef? I french-fry 'em To drag done ate your food Like I know to raise your dukes so guard your chin up Drag
wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We
your memory away One of these days One of these days Some how, some way Ever since you've been gone Time has a way of dragging on and on Friends drive
