Dawn of the Dead of the Night of the Hunter (исполнитель: Wax Fang)
[bad word] to get you They’re crawling out of mirrors into your rooms They walk out of the shadows Nothing you can do Don’t bother trying to hide ‘cause they’re gonna find you It’s just a matter of when And when they do, they’ll take you by the arms and tear you in two Your spirit from your body They’ll make you choose which one you get to keep and which one you loose For you make your decision??? Miss him??? The [bad word] from more than time in everyone’s live when all you can do is cry Cry all the time [bad word] a point in time in everyone’s life when all you can do is whine All of the time For all they do, is spinning around in circles to the tune At a thousand miles an hour, be born a-new Like a caterpillar from a cocoon that you can never get out, you never get out [bad word] a point in time in everyone’s life when no matter how hard you try, all you can do is cry [bad word] a point in time in everyone’s life when all you can do is whine All of the time I wanna tell you all my secrets If I tell you, can you keep it? Some secrets aren’t so secret You gotta see some of them to believe them I wanna search your mind, emotion I wanna be with your emotions I wanna search your mind, emotion I wanna be with your emotions [bad word] a point in time in everyone’s life when all you can do is cry Cry all of the time [bad word] a point in time in everyone’s life when all you can do is whine But now is not the time