Fleshly کے بول

I confess with no regrets, was waiting for a last lullaby My dry old mouth from dust to skin, since my father Tough me to sin And I confess, I was wrong About everyone In my defense, down here on Earth I was made this way since my birth Cause summertime was never meant to be guaranteed There’s no cure for you and for I The palm of your hand, shows the way To what you’re afraid of A life in nauseous, nauseous Down my head (And It goes, time goes), yeah, (carnally) A life in nauseous, the voices In my head (And you get what deserve) And I tried, I tried, I tried to get Satisfied with wine, flesh and bones With a thousand fish there in the sea You looked right upon on me It’s a perfect day to play outside, before our bodies are Killed by time And I confess, I was right About all the signs and I submerge in agony on bed Since my first steps to my premature death But I’m not scared, and time goes and goes A life in nauseous, nauseous Down my head (And It goes, time goes), yeah, (carnally) A life in nauseous, the voices In my head (And you get what deserve)