Sex on A Buttered-Up Grilled Cheese Sandwich (исполнитель: Mod Flanders Conspiracy)
Silence flows on my like my mind So does your never ending Why you are my angel I know how you always hold me when I'm cold I feel no more than you ever could feel in the dark I know just how [bad word] and no matter where it brings you down We flew so high and I just can never tell How much more of this you wanted I [bad word] run far away, no one could ever make me stay I [bad word] run far away, no one could ever make me stay Sickeness in translucent eyes lost in the skies Bleeding of the rose pedals so I can breathe Why you are my angel I know how you always hold me when I'm cold I feel no more than you ever could feel in the dark I know just how [bad word] far away where no one is found Funny how things end when there's no beginning No one can take you as high as I could I [bad word] run far away, no one could ever make me stay I [bad word] run far away, no one could ever make me stay