We flew over miles of ocean, be prepared I don't have the faintest notion, who'll be there You underestimated, nobody sympathized I think you'll soon feel better, once we get inside I see the door is open, why don't we walk right in? Let's put our party hats on, and let the fun begin We should have called and said that, we were on our way Who would have ever guessed that, you'd be so unreachable? Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side Just another flesh wound, another wonder cure that you tried Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide Just another flesh wound, another irritation you abide You know the rumor's going, that he was synthesized And if we had to dress, I wouldn't be surprised I say, "You're so outrageous, you'll go to number one" They'll have us both arrested, for having too much fun Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide And when she held her nose, she took an under dose It was nice to see her, completely comatose You go first, you're completely debonair Let's go dutch, it's only fair Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide You are the latest stolen, that he was hypnotised But he was controlling, controlled and paralysed But when the rumor's tested, it didn't come undone But when his bone got arrested, he could'nt come alone Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side Just another flesh wound, a minor injury you dignified Just another flesh wound, another unsuccessful suicide Just another flesh wound, another curse that you ride Just another flesh wound Just another flesh wound Just another flesh wound © BUNGALOW MUSIC N V; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com