Tytuł: Petrol & Chlorine

• Wykonawca: Silverchair
• Wyświetleń: 260

Sinking through dark black holes
  It's never gonna end
  Open gash in my ribcage
  It's never gonna mend
  
  Take another picture off the wall
  Sinking deeper every time I fall
  
  Each day ends quicker
  And my mind gets slower too
  As my life just fades away
  I wouldn't have a clue
  
  Take another drawer out from the shelf
  I'm too weak to do it by myself
  
  Though you had the world at your feet
  You could see it I was blind
  Had the perfect job called life
  You didn't like it you resigned
  
  Brain's a square of grass
  Growing on petrol and chlorine
  
  On petrol and chlorine
  You know just what I mean