Текст песни Mélancolia - Lithia

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Spit Around The Lisp And Till You Slip The Tongue
Open Up The Wrist St-t-t Stitch It Up
Spit Around The Lisp And Till You Slip The Tongue
Open Up The Wrist St-t-t Stitch It Up

Break Bread [break Bread]
Heretic! [hypocrite]
Its All Spoiled Flesh Until The Needle Slips
Define Heaven Until It’s Sin
Or It’s Ignorance Is Bliss

Nail
Myself
To The Cross

When I Count The Stars
I Cant See The Light

Martyr, Spit Out
[waste]

Wasting And Wasting
Reduced Until It’s Nothing
A Splinter A Sickness
A Nausea I’ve Come To Call My Own

Schizophrenic Or Synthetic? I’m Apathetic
Schizophrenic Or Synthetic? I’m A-a-a-a
[until We’re Out]

Too Late I’m Out Of Time
Place The Coins On My Eyes
No Point In Getting Close
Cause I’m Already Empty
I Let Them Pick Me Clean
Carve Myself From Your Body
Left Lying On The Floor Again
I Guess It Sums It Up
Always The Same Sick Fuck
Eat Away What Surrounds Me Again

Paint Me Chrome And Cold
Let Me Sell My Soul
Paint Me Chrome And Cold
Let Me Sell My Soul
[let Me Sell My Soul]

When I Count The Stars
I Cant See The Light

Martyr, Spit Out

This Is Misery Illustrated In Flesh
Sealed With A Bullet And A Kiss
God Bless This Mess

Paint Me Chrome And Cold
Let Me Sell My Soul