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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Everclear - Misery WhipWalking wounded with a belly full of pain And a big bad attitude We are shaking shadows for that perfect dark room Where we can do just what we want to do There is a place... Where we can leave behind All those simple minds They would not like the way we live When we are all alone In this house that we call home You will become my misery whip (yes...I said like a misery whip) Walking hungry with a pocket full of promise And a big black song in my head I know the answers to my questions They are purple black and blue And they are waiting for me in my bed There is a place... Where we can leave behind All those simple minds They would not like they way we live When we are all alone In this house that we call home You will become my misery whip (I will say it again... like a misery whip) Stop! I get no pleasure When Im going through the motions Of my mediocre day to day Im just an actor Just like Robert fucking Redford When I say those stupid words That they expect me to say Yes we can leave behind All those simple minds They would not like the dirty things we do Yeah When we are all alone In this house that we call home... I will fall down like a bitch for you I need you to hit me and make me Shake I need you to hurt me and make me Beg for more I need you to bend me and make me Break I need you to make me feel like I am your whore I feel complete when I feel sick inside I need to feel like I am real inside I need to feel like I am really alive I need you to make me feel I need you to hit me and make me Shake I need you to hurt me and make me Beg for more I need you to bend me and make me Break I need you to make me feel Like we can leave behind All those simple minds They would not like the way we live When we are all alone In this house that we call home You will become my misery whip You will become my misery whip You will become my friend |
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