Текст и слова песни Boys Night Out – Dying
thing else that"s almost overpowering
i think its a woman"s perfume, oh no..no..
i found the patient he"s lying on the floor in the center of the living room
completely naked, emaciated, deathly pale, it appears he hasn"t eaten anything at all for weeks
the infection has spread up his arms, it must have reached his brain
there"s bulging bright red veins all the way up from his wrist to his neck
there"s empty bottles everywhere, of alcohol and medication
my god this smell is sickening
there"s blood coming out of his mouth nose ears
he"s not dead yet, but he"s close
i failed, this is my fault
and somehow, he"s smiling at me, i think he"s whispering something,
no, not just whispering, i think he"s singing......
[Background singing:]
Now, place your ear to my lips.
Trace these notes with your fingertips.
They dance alone on my last breath.
This is the end. This is death.
[Singing:]
the lines i wear around my wrist are there to prove that i exist
[20x]
(someone call an ambulance, because something"s not rig
1196
ht)
(the smell of her perfume struggles to cover everything)
we were inseparable
[6x]
i think its a woman"s perfume, oh no..no..
i found the patient he"s lying on the floor in the center of the living room
completely naked, emaciated, deathly pale, it appears he hasn"t eaten anything at all for weeks
the infection has spread up his arms, it must have reached his brain
there"s bulging bright red veins all the way up from his wrist to his neck
there"s empty bottles everywhere, of alcohol and medication
my god this smell is sickening
there"s blood coming out of his mouth nose ears
he"s not dead yet, but he"s close
i failed, this is my fault
and somehow, he"s smiling at me, i think he"s whispering something,
no, not just whispering, i think he"s singing......
[Background singing:]
Now, place your ear to my lips.
Trace these notes with your fingertips.
They dance alone on my last breath.
This is the end. This is death.
[Singing:]
the lines i wear around my wrist are there to prove that i exist
[20x]
(someone call an ambulance, because something"s not rig
1196
ht)
(the smell of her perfume struggles to cover everything)
we were inseparable
[6x]
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