sexta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2010

Therapy

My ship went down in a sea of sound/ When I woke up alone, I had everything/ A handful of moments/ I wished I could change/ And a tongue like a nightmare/ That cut like a blade/ In a city of fools/ I was careful and cool,/ But they tore me apart, like a hurricane/ A handful of moments / I wished I could change/ But I was carried away.../ Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty/ But I'm smiling at everything/ Therapy, you were never a friend to me/ And you can keep all your misery/ My lungs gave out/ As I faced the crowd/I think that keeping this up/ Could be dangerous/ I'm flesh and bone/ I'm a rolling stone/ And the experts say I'm delirious/ Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty/ But I'm smiling at everything/ Therapy, you were never a friend to me/ You can take back all your misery/ Arrogant boy, / love yourself so no one has to/ They're better off without you/ Arrogant boy, / cause a scene like you're supposed to/ They'll fall asleep without you/ You're lucky if your memory remains/ Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty/ But I'm smiling at everything/ Therapy, you were never a friend to me/ You can take back all your misery/ Therapy, I'm a walking travesty/ But I'm smiling at everything/ Therapy, you were never a friend to me/ You can choke on your misery.
All Time Low.

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