Paroles de Blurred

The clouds, the faces stoned The ghosts of love are leaving Always locked in this time What ends when anything bleeding Wear the big grey-straightjacket The rusty chains of life Give up all sightless faith Lay down all your pride The wishes, the shouts like water Steril thoughts, an open sore And we will dissolve As blood drifts like snow Wear the old grey-straightjacket The hard blindfolded life Blurred, stained and covered Bury all your pride See a freezing decade Of love - stained pictures Turns in to hate Now it's to late forever