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Текст песни: Shun my friends, who are them, I want you out of my head
Give me warmth, give me death, whatever, I don't want it
I walked out on the deck to put a hole in my head
I can't think what to say
Was I just asking you to go?
What if I want to die?
Should that be medicalised?
Medicate, procreate, the pupil eating my eye
Risk averse, never learn, I should be waiting my turn
What was that?
Can't discern
Were you just asking me to?
Go or stay, take your pick
I'm not gonna wait for it
Run away or stake a claim
I'm not gonna live to see
Decomposed baby bird, come to rest in my doorway
Should have given him a funeral on the first day
He fell out of the nest, thought he'd get carried away
He's too heavy for flies and the vulture's on vacay
Shun my friends, who are them, I want you out of my head
Give me warmth, give me death, whatever, I don't want it
I walked out on the deck to put a hole in my head
I can't think what to say
I'm at the mercy of God
I'm taking back what I thought
I'm at the mercy of fate
I will become what I hate
I'm at the mercy of God
I'm taking back what I thought
I'm at the mercy of fate
I will become what I hate
Go or stay, take your pick
I'm not gonna wait for it
Run away or stake a claim
I'm not gonna live to see
Go or stay, take your pick
I'm not gonna wait for it
Run away or stake a claim
I'm not gonna live to see
Give me warmth, give me death, whatever, I don't want it
I walked out on the deck to put a hole in my head
I can't think what to say
Was I just asking you to go?
What if I want to die?
Should that be medicalised?
Medicate, procreate, the pupil eating my eye
Risk averse, never learn, I should be waiting my turn
What was that?
Can't discern
Were you just asking me to?
Go or stay, take your pick
I'm not gonna wait for it
Run away or stake a claim
I'm not gonna live to see
Decomposed baby bird, come to rest in my doorway
Should have given him a funeral on the first day
He fell out of the nest, thought he'd get carried away
He's too heavy for flies and the vulture's on vacay
Shun my friends, who are them, I want you out of my head
Give me warmth, give me death, whatever, I don't want it
I walked out on the deck to put a hole in my head
I can't think what to say
I'm at the mercy of God
I'm taking back what I thought
I'm at the mercy of fate
I will become what I hate
I'm at the mercy of God
I'm taking back what I thought
I'm at the mercy of fate
I will become what I hate
Go or stay, take your pick
I'm not gonna wait for it
Run away or stake a claim
I'm not gonna live to see
Go or stay, take your pick
I'm not gonna wait for it
Run away or stake a claim
I'm not gonna live to see
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