stop me now, don't follow me I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life Feeling like a dumb, leftovers
Mutilated body parts autopsied human pieces Portions of sectioned bowels full of fetid feces Septic wastes from the morgue must be eliminated Piles of
at all Like leftovers - dragged through time and memory Like leftovers - that do not speak no more Like leftovers - under the sky of a fallen paradise Like leftovers
... cat... flesh I wake up at night so hungry for blood The taste of a new corpse I feel Illusions of bodies dismemberment fresh Dissection leftovers
Traduction: Camp. Song For The Leftovers.
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a jar I save 'em up, I'm gonna need 'em for later I save 'em up, then they'll go real far Hand me downs, the takedowns I take the leftovers Cold ones
leftovers for me I break into a morgue or a hospital near My organ erects eagerly I search for the dishes the surgeon has left Dissection leftovers for
Hanging low against the tide The world is at it's best now When the loveless ones collide It's a long night A beautiful night And we're the first leftovers
t stop me now, don't follow me I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life Feeling like a dumb, leftovers
Hope she like ma Hope she like ma Left overs Left overs Left overs Hope she like ma Hope she like ma I've been slavin' In this kitchen All night But
Just before you left i knew somehting was comming i looked under the bed and wondered what i'd do with all the gifts i bought for you a bracelet charm