اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Cover up false loves
Treated like
Road worn old diseases
A streetwalker born
To do what she pleases
To do what she pleases
To do what she
Warning, I'm not inclined to believe you
And maybe I'm fooling myself by deceiving you
Spirit, I'm not supposed to receive you
So turn and head home 'cause I won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Cover up those claws
You know your aggression never ceases
You'll chew them into a million pieces
Into a million pieces
Into a million
Warning, I'm not inclined to believe you
And maybe I'm fooling myself by deceiving you
Spirit, I'm not supposed to receive you
So turn and head home 'cause I won't be needing you
Deliver me from life, that's what you do
You're taking on all forms, but I see through
Don't marry your positions
What you think you know
Your crucified convictions
Can't light a shadow
Warning, I'm not inclined to believe you
And maybe I'm fooling myself by deceiving you
Spirit, I'm not supposed to receive you
So turn and head home 'cause I won't be needing you
