Текст песни Ткани тела - Джин Вну 3

Where the impulse is over, your current
It will be spread on the fingers and hands to the ceiling
Dream About You ... ... ... bottom
Force runs out, I do not feel my legs
Melts time inside the lamp. This is my rock
I am your slave ... Peace ... Blind ... Weak

Chorus:
That's me inside ... (you 3)

I can not fit this world
The bloody vessel, I will remain one
Forever. Not ... your ... Gene
The veins dry up without your desires
I will remain in you only emotion
Bitch is not a verse ... Crazy ... I ... the whirlwind

Bridge:
(Not Three pitchers ...)
I have not found either in themselves or in other compassion
(Not Three pitchers ...)
However, this is not a secret and not secret
(Not Three pitchers ...)
In this world of betrayal, lies and desperation
(Not Three pitchers ...)
Too often lousy gin and wine glasses without understanding

Bridge2:
I will break the pitcher of love, understand
What I'm not your Gene
I leave this world with you
After all, I'm your Gene