The Sinking Feeling - текст песни
The Sinking Feeling
All my books lay on the table - - waitin' to unfold. I sit & stare at my reflection - where the darkness dulls my bones. My head fills like a junk shop - - in desperate need of repair. The path of least resistance leads to the ............garbage heap of despair. (I think I'd better get back in bed!)
"I'm just a symptom of the moral decay - Thats gnawing at the heart of the country"
You can't destroy your problems - by destroying yourself, DEATH - is not the answer for your soul may burn in hell
My memory my fond deceiver - - is turning all my past into pain. While I'm being raped by progress - Tomorrow's world is here to stay. (they wouldn't have it any other way)
Jeremy Meek - bass guitar Matt Johnson - synths, instruments, percussion, vocals
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