I am the key to the lock in your dressThat keeps

wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

dance, this danceIs like a weapon, is like a

are my twisted wordsWent off the roof still

don't want to be your friendI just want to

as you take my handJust as you write my

can't take it with youDancing for your

wrapped you inside of my coatWhen they came to

suis toujoursTout près de toiEt je te regarde tout le

can't afford to breathe in this townNowhere to sit

the wise man said, "I don't want to hear

don't want to be crippled and crackedShoulders, wrists, knees,

ayağı tutmayan, çatlak biri olmakOmuzlar, bilekler, dizler ve sırtToza

1. Fake Plastic Trees (Live from Tibetan Freedom Concert)2. Street Spirit

1. Keep Strong2. Somebody Else3. I Want to Know4. I’m Coming

the hell am I doing here?I don't belong a

walking outIn a force ten galeBirds thrown aroundBullets for

Tell me bitchAre you screwing that small grey spanish old manKind

good, drowningThis one, it's drowningThis one, it's drowningThis one, it's

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe