VERSE I Mother, where are you? I found myself in the corner of the gloom and I looked a hell, a doom. Maybe I was puking Oh. VERSE II I hide from those hands who raised me from the dust from the danger of the trust from the pain of the tusk PRECHORUS So the pleasure was the heaven Oh But I was a heathen Oh I can't resist the pain inside me CHORUS It's taking me, It's dragging me It's turning me its blurry whore VERSE III But maybe I will dream someday, forget the chip inside my brain Black and white, a perfect style in the darkest bright I spell my name back and forth the shade replays and the gloom stays It's all in blue, yellow and red What a mistake! VERSE IV Darkness, pleasure, give me measure Those things dance so wrong, a failure It's black and white I felt so nervous Cute and famous. Oh PRECHORUS So the pleasure was the heaven Oh But I was a heathen Oh I can't resist the pain inside me CHORUS It's taking me, It's dragging me It's turning me its blurry whore x2 ENCORE AM, EIN DHAVAR HIRGHISh LEHARGHISh JITHIT 'EIN OD RO"IM AVUR BE"AVUR SHIDHEL
