with pain I won't forget the day that, that I found God In a kitchen knife now and on my arm So paint the pale white floor with, with my red life And
ترجمة: فشل الحواس. أنجيلا بيكر وشغلي الشاغل بالنار.
my arm. So paint the pale white floor with, with my red blood And now my selfish pain is, the pain I love As I swallow the pills of happiness and you