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• Artiste: Orange Goblin
• Titre: Black Egg
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You must be crazy Or could it be true that your memory's been so unkind So tired and lazy You never could search for the things that you wanted to find Bound by a fear of a knife in your back The look on your face says your starting to crack You're putting it down to a dent in your pride But the misery's sticking to you like a thorn in your side Can't face the demons Cos there's not a demon would want to be snared in your eyes So you say your leaving And you pack up your bags and you paint on a whole new disguise Out of the door like a fox on the hunt There's fire in your eyes someone's gonna get burnt You're looking for somewhere to lay down and hide Cos the misery's sticking to you like a thorn in your side Bound by a fear of a knife in your back The look on your face says your starting to crack You're putting it down to a dent in your pride But the misery's sticking to you, yeah yeah yeah Out of the door like a fox on the hunt There's fire in your eyes someone's gonna get burnt You're looking for somewhere to lay down and hide Cos the misery's sticking to you like a thorn in your side You burn bridges By doing it all for the sake of a little respect You cut the stitches By giving it all to the heart of a little black egg Bound to the cross by the nails in your hand Your looking for someone you might understand Carrying on like your spirit has died Cos the misery's sticking to you like a thorn in your side