Morals (from Copenhagen) (исполнитель: Iceage)
[Verse 1] These arms they never reach Far enough These shoulders never strike wide enough These teeth they never cut Deep enough in My skin To be someone like you Unable to face basal demands To be someone like you Unable to carry Life's weight [bad word] Broken promise Where's your morals In this cursed realm Where hides Jesus [Verse 2] If I could Leave my body then I would Bleed into a lake Dashing away Disappear [bad word] Broken promise Where's your morals In this cursed realm Where hides Jesus