norofobik ve harikaydik o gun bıze ruhlarımızı kaybettirdi belkı de biz o kadar insan degildik eger aglarsak paslanacagız ve el bombasıydım kı patlamam asla durmadı sen otomatıktın ve Tanrı'nın (god) "o"su kadar bostun asla senin icin tek olmayacagım asla dunyayı senden kurtarmayacagım fakat onlar sana iyi ya da kotu olmayacak onlar asla hıç olmayacak hıç hıç sen mekanık gelınımdın sen ornek barbı bebektın depresyonun kralice mankeniydin ölu starın yuzuyle bu degılım ben mekanık degılım ben ıntıhar kralıyla oynayan bır cocugum intıhar kralıyla oynayan We were neurophobic and perfect the day that we lost our souls Maybe we weren't so human But If we cry we will rust And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god I am never gonna be the one for you I am never gonna save the world from you But they'll never be good for you Or bad to you They'll never be anything Anything at all You were my mechanical bride You were phenobarbidoll A manniqueen of depression With the face of a dead star And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god I am never gonna be the one for you [chorus repeat] This isn't me I'm not mechanical I'm just a boy playing the suicide king Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com