face The world goes away I'm walking on the red snow of the East I can see monstrous shapes under the ice Wriggling in paroxysm of pain In agony, madness and rage Memory
Traduction: Drag-On. Mémoire.
4, 3, 2, 1, fun Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before I'd rather live out on the street Than in this haunted memory I've called
but your finger got stuck let slip the sound of a cry for help but all was lost on the night you walked palms speak through eyes serve your memory
and I'm hearin' everything that you say And I'm holding on is a real phrase And it's dragging me along to my grave it's dragging me to my grave You'
memory It's a new path that we trod They say low wages are a reality If we want to compete abroad My cruel weapons have been put on the shelf Come sit
back to you again There's a thousand miles between us Though it feels a thousand more Cos tonight I sleep alone I never realized how time could drag on
you will realize someday How you were saved This has gone on too long (Too long) No more demonic Dreams Destroyer come to light Because the memory is
[Samples from the film "The Dead", an adaptation of James Joyce's short story from his book] "Six o'clock on a Christmas morning..." "And for what?" "
and chained to A place where suffering?s a game But everybody's scared of this place They're staying away Your little house on memory lane Your little house on memory
Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines First on the bad list, and you're last on mine Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due Walking down
So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache Heavy on the memory, you need most Still want love, ugly, smooth and delicate Not without affection, not
Borrowed I think this year has left me borrowed Tomorrow I'm waking up the sun I'm dragging the lake slow Follow this life line of memories Tangled by
hell am I doing right? My life... [Eminem:] I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on
Pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room This construction is perfectly obstructing our view Paired up and placed back on to our path Compress in
to tear down the door Memories like bullets They fired at me from a gun Cracking me open yeah I swim to brighter days Despite the absense of sun Choking on