You found me asleep with the roses all over my body

Cigarette burns on my collar ,i don't think i like this life thet we're living

En verdad no sé qué dice la canción y no sé qué mensaje transmite su letra. Solo la he escuchado y me ha gustado y como eres quien me ha enseñado a valorar la música simplemente quería que la escucharas

Love Will Leave You Alone

Moddi - Smoke

Originally By: Damien Rice.

Lyrics:

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
With you?

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
She's pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
If I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?

No...

07- 9 Crimes

It's A Good Day To Hide

Lovers walk holding hands in pouring rain.
Children play in the park, time for mud stains.
I'll sit back enjoy myself, my life's not lame.

Suits, cars and finer things these all remain.
Stable jobs are roofs above, that's why we're safe.
There's a feeling I will change, then I hear them say 

"We are offering this perfect life 
Take the pledge and just don't think twice.
That's the right choice, without us you'll die 
That's for your own sake, and all of mankind"

I won't take part of your miserable lives.
Stacks of cash, plastic love and your fake smiles.
Dishonesty, no purity you're left with sick minds


Suits, cars and finer things these are all vain.
Stable jobs push you down the line to becoming insane.
Maybe that floats your boat, but that's not my game.


"We are playing with your slippery minds.
Turn a blind eye as we milk you dry.
Never doubt there's a pie in the sky.
We set the rules and the rules never die"

Flower Face - Honey and Milk

Safena 6

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