Paroles de Shell

Young lips drink deeply on the bitter waters of hate Suspicion and despair Those lungs choked on the stale stench of poison and decay Oh Lord don't give me what I deserve Give me something I need Don't give me what I deserve Give me something I need Oh Lord don't give me what I deserve Give me something I need Oh Lord don't give me what I deserve Come give me something I need Give me something I need Give me something I need Give me something I need You take everything that you see and break it into pieces for me Break it into pieces Tear me piece by piece Don't give me what I deserve Give me something I need Oh Lord don't give me what I deserve come give me something I need Come give me something I need Come give me something I need Come give me something I need