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Lirieke: Cold. Other. Blame.


I can't stand up from all this pain,
Everyone loves a sickened game
All these pills make my open ring
Some has burned up and gone away

Everytime you used to fall
Blame me again
Everyone
Blame me again
Makes you sick
Blame me again
You're ashamed
Blame me again

Trapped inside; hear the coming lay
Everyone loves a sickened game
Always drunk when I feel the chain
Some has burned up, gone away

I said can you come from this place?
I said superman is not even here
Can you come from this love?
I said superman is not due (even here)
Can you come from this world?
I said superman is not even here
Can you come from this love?
I said superman is not even here
(Everytime you used it)
Coming down