Rest assured This is sincere This is true Let this be my writ of misanthropy To a thankless world of men Who have perfected nothing Save the art of accusation
Rest assured... This is sincere. This is true. Let this be my writ of misanthropy To a thankless world of men Who have perfected nothing. Save the art
Traduction: Shai Hulud. Méprisante des motifs et vertu des autres.
[Verse 1:] I can't figure out why You love me so, when I strayed away, You held me close. I can't understand why Your love is free, you keep on lovin
where we can run free Let's bring back the colours then take our picture This coffin meant for you and me We'll sing to the others and dance in pictures
Sad yet sweet And I think of the souls In heaven who will be Alters are burning The flames far and wide The fool has crossed over From the other side
And if its true, baby I'm the one in love with you And I guess that I've been all my life And I know and I'll try And I love you more than those other
other, love one another I dare you to just do it It's the only way to prove it If I promise to take the first step Will you take the other? Don't you
And he drinks once again He'll drink to the health Of the whores of Amsterdam Who've given their bodies To a thousand other men Yeah, they've bargained their virtue
faith into violence In the name of God Blurring the lines Between virtue and sin They can't tell Where God ends And mankind begins They know no other
patience, they were virtue They were crazy, they were mine They were cruel, they were ignorant They were beauty, they were kind They were patience, they were virtue
easy virtue' . . . (since dat be 'bouts de onliest kinda bitch be able to tolerate de muthafucker's hair spray!) Bein' jes' like most de other nasty
ME I'M SO HAPPY WE LOVE EACH OTHER LITTLE HEARTACHES (HEARTACHES) WE GO THROUGH WOULD BE A BLESSING IN DISGUISE YOUR PATIENCE (PATIENCE) IS A VIRTUE NOW WE CAN DRY EACH OTHER
to that other star I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far. It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star I guess you
, bitter circumstance Alas for me, had I remained beside my lady mother My virtue had remained unstained Until my maiden hand was gained by some grand duke, Or other
Black is beatiful, white is so pure can you see a difference? all I see's a blur is one color a virtue how can you be sure ignorance the disease education
