Original lyrics

EN

It all became the sound Of my guitar playing the music Of a crowded room then She gave me endings i can't choose For this story Sometimes it brings me down That this words will burn your mind I just want you to know That your tongue has just rotten mine From a cat fight then a sex scene Just to keep the audience on Cat fight then a sex scene Just to keep the audience on Then the scream of my conscience Wasn’t louder Than the silver trigger of a colt44 My way to fix this It’s breaking you You don't have to play with my brains To notice you don't really mean this Get a hold on yourself or Get a hole in your head! And again it brings me down That this words will burn your mind Yeaaah! I just want you to know That yours just so happen to be rotten mine Alright! I've been told that i can't That i cannot trust you I've been told that As long as you stay, i'll be able to fix this But i cannot fix this… no No i cannot fix this! Then it all became The sound of my guitar It all became The sound of my guitar You… you In me!