Текст песни Slaves (US) - My Soul Is Empty And Full of White Girls

I wanna get out, I wanna get out, I'm sick of giving in to these demons. I wanna get out, I wanna get out, I'm sick of giving in to these demons. With eyes wide open all I see is the dark, Another hit, another mark, A small pinch and my whole world starts to spark. If I had another chance, I can't say what I'd do, The mind's a tricky thing when it comes to the loss of you. Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life, If I'm so empty, then why do I feel alive? Let's go back for the last time, when you breathe, you lie, Pretty thing, keep your mouth closed, and those legs tangled close. Dear shame, are you forever? I'll never know what it's like to keep my head from spinning, I'll carry the flame for you, I'll carry the weight for you, In that moment I don't need to think twice, the end of a shattered life. Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life, If I'm so empty, then why do I feel alive? Let's go back for the last time, when you breathe, you lie, Pretty thing, keep your mouth closed, and those legs tangled close. I feel her body break under the weight, My selfish lies, selfish lies, I can't do it any other way. Sometimes I hear her cries, I hear her cries, Under, under, under the weight of my love. Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life, If I'm so empty, then why do I feel alive? Let's go back for the last time, when you breathe, you lie, Pretty thing, keep your mouth closed, and those legs tangled close.
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