It Makes Me Sick Songtext
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This is the countdown to break down the wall !
Human machine pulling me now on the road!
It wake me up a secret that I put in the sky
But I don't have money to pay it all for my mind
It makes me sick!
After the window I should be a bird!
To cry alone in silence all around the world!
I want to be afraid before the end of the night
'cause I'm not a man, I'm not a boy, I'm just for a kind of
Human machine pulling me now on the road!
It wake me up a secret that I put in the sky
But I don't have money to pay it all for my mind
It makes me sick!
After the window I should be a bird!
To cry alone in silence all around the world!
I want to be afraid before the end of the night
'cause I'm not a man, I'm not a boy, I'm just for a kind of
Sorrow
Sliding in my arms,
Whispering inside,
Dislocating bones!
A sickness for a sign to fall in love with me
It makes me sick!
This is the last day to give you a smile
It's time to me to follow the tunnel with light!
It looks like a jungle of stupidity
But I am just a ghost; I am just a ghost with humility of
Sorrow
Sliding in my arms,
Whispering inside,
Dislocating bones!
A sickness for a sign to fall in love with me
It makes me sick!
Sliding in my arms,
Whispering inside,
Dislocating bones!
A sickness for a sign to fall in love with me
It makes me sick!
This is the last day to give you a smile
It's time to me to follow the tunnel with light!
It looks like a jungle of stupidity
But I am just a ghost; I am just a ghost with humility of
Sorrow
Sliding in my arms,
Whispering inside,
Dislocating bones!
A sickness for a sign to fall in love with me
It makes me sick!
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