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Tytuł: Walking zero

  • Wykonawca: Sneaker Pimps
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Sacrifice my vanity, kick off my heels
   A careless weight on your hetred,
   Understand it's so simple, a simple please
   To keep the faithful on a wounded knee,
   To the madness I do confess
   I never see myself as blessed
   Confused, unaddressed,
   Like a saviour I do caress,
   The truth is boredom more or less
   Unused, obsessed, my time is only given to you,
   Too much to choose, it's not mine to contemplate
   If I can lose, with this blood on my shoes
   Compromise in full extreme, cut off my heels,
   Name a price on what's sacred
   Guaranteed I've got something,
   A royal disease, take a flood to clean these streets
   To the madness I do confess, forever see myself as blessed
   Immune, obsessed, like a saviour I do caress
   The truth is boredom, it's excess
   Take more, give less, My time is only given up to you
   Too much to choose, it's not mine to contemplate if I can lose
   With this blood on my shoes.