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• Artiste: 8 Inch Betsy
• Titre: Doomed
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That's not, where I want to be. In the middle of the night, staring at the ceiling. Half pissed and half drunk, schematics in my head. Building windows and doors, every place they don't fit. I'm losing it. You think, you know me but you're so wrong. You think, you know me but you're so wrong, I have the logic and reason to fight you, and if you deny me be doomed. You will be doomed. That's not, how it's supposed to be. What I said's not what I mean, supposing all seams meet. You're crashing windows and doors, right in my face. You're putting gum in my hair, pulling at underwear: I'm losing all my cares. That's not, what I meant to say. You're getting in the way, egregious display, of mind fucking games. And I'm here in hell. I don't need your help, I'll do it myself. I'm better off alone. You think, you know me but you're so wrong. You think, you know me but you're so wrong, I have the logic and reason to fight you, and if you deny me be doomed. You will be doomed. You will be doomed. You will be (Grazie a Chiaradr46 per questo testo)