EMF

понедельник, 06 сентября 2004

01:08

Black Adder

Садко в бреду

UNBELIEVABLE

You burden me with your questions

You'd have me tell no lies

You're always asking what it's all about

Now listen to my replies

You say to me I don't talk enough

But when I do I'm a fool

These times I've spent, I've realized

I'm going to shoot through

And leave you

The things, you say

Your purple prose just gives you away

The things, you say

You're unbelievable

You burden me with your problems

By telling me more than mine

I'm always so concerned

With the way you say,

You've always go to stop

To think of us being one

Is more than I ever know

But this time, I realize

I'm going to shoot through

And leave you

Seemingly lastless, don't mean

you can ask us

Pushing down the relative

Bringing out your higher self

Think of the fine times, pushing

down the better few, instead of

bringing out the clues, to what the

world and everything anger to, brace

yourself with the grace of ease,

I know this world ain't what it seems.

What the fuck was that,

YOU ARE UNBELIEVABLE