Tears of the feeble Hands of the slaves Skin of the mothers Mouths of the babes Building the towers Belongs to the sky When the whole thing comes crashing down Don't ask me why Don't ask me why Under the shelf The shelf of the sky Two eyes, two suns Too heavenly blinds Swallowing rivers Belongs to the sea When the whole thing washes away Don't run to me, yeah I'll be going down for the rest of the slide While the rest of you harvest the gold And the wreck of you Is the death of you all And the wreck of you Is the break and the fall I'm the wreck of you I'm the death of you all I'm the wreck of you I'm the break and the fall Under the red Break of the lights Heroes in stretches Inch to the site Blowing the pieces Belongs to the wind When the whole thing blows away I won't pretend, no I'll be going down for the rest of the ride While the rest of you harvest the gold And the wreck of you Is the death of you all And the wreck of you Is the break and the fall I'm the wreck of you I'm the death of you all I'm the wreck of you I'm the break and the fall Under the red Under the lights Lies the wreck of you For the rest of your life And the wreck of you Is the death of you all And the wreck of you Is the break and the fall I'm the wreck of you I'm the death of you all I'm the wreck of you I'm the break and the fall While the rest of you harvest the gold While the rest of you harvest the souls © YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com