What is wrong with you boy?
Yeah the wear and tear
Playing with half a toy
In there
All covered in trash
Slashes and stains of ash
Don't you know
These are the ways of the damned?
I am losing my make up
Fumbling around
Looking for a fix up
But nothing remains
Still pressing on the strain
Yet the mess I make
Carries the sign of all I have left
I am writing a tale
One of skin and wine
Everything set to fail
And nothing remains
Still pressing on the strain
The mess I make
Carries the sign of all that I am
Kyoto Kafka - Opustule N.3 (Fragments) Lyrics
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What is wrong with you boy?
Yeah the wear and tear
Playing with half a toy
In there
All covered in trash
Slashes and stains of ash
Don't you know
These are the ways of the damned?
I am losing my make up
Fumbling around
Looking for a fix up
But nothing remains
Still pressing on the strain
Yet the mess I make
Carries the sign of all I have left
I am writing a tale
One of skin and wine
Everything set to fail
And nothing remains
Still pressing on the strain
The mess I make
Carries the sign of all that I am
Yeah the wear and tear
Playing with half a toy
In there
All covered in trash
Slashes and stains of ash
Don't you know
These are the ways of the damned?
I am losing my make up
Fumbling around
Looking for a fix up
But nothing remains
Still pressing on the strain
Yet the mess I make
Carries the sign of all I have left
I am writing a tale
One of skin and wine
Everything set to fail
And nothing remains
Still pressing on the strain
The mess I make
Carries the sign of all that I am
Writer: Martin Vonlanthen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid