اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I went and turned it off; I'm not finished
I tried to stitch it shut; I wasn't finished
Please, please, please beat me to pieces
I'll never cry again. Bludgeon me senseless
For the friend in my head, let's endlessly talk
For the love of God, make him stop
Fill me with pain. I've had enough
Spill me. Wipe me up and ring me out again
Now the blood moon is bawling it's eyes out.
And my friend in the dark dances on
I'm not even there.
No I'm not even there
Everybody wants a piece of me.
Cut me up taste my misery.
How come nobody wants of piece of me.
Stitch me up to fix my agony
Spill me. Wipe me up and ring me out again.
Cut me open;
I'm not even there.
Spill my insides;
I'm not even there.
Stitch me up and fix my everything again.
No I'm not even there.
Everybody wants a piece of me.
Stitch me up and fix my misery.
How come nobody wants of piece of me?
This schizophrenia's got me bawling my eyes out
This blood moon, it's got me bawling my eyes out.
Please, please, please beat me to pieces.
But now I'm bawling my eyes out.
I'm not finished.
