Текст песни Muse - Micro cuts

Micro Cuts

Hands are red with your blame
Megaphone screaming my name
Whimpers someone I should've loved
Soul's weeping above

I've seen what you're doing to me
Destroying puppet strings
To our souls

Micro waves me insane
A blain cuts in your brain
To sounds like forks on a plate,
Blackboard scratched with hate

I've seen what you're doing to me
Destroying puppet strings
To our souls

Minor cuts

My hands in the blood of your fault,
Megaphone screaming my name,
Whimpers someone who I was supposed to love,
The soul is crying upstairs.

I've seen what you do to me,
Unizhchtozhaya ropes puppets
Tied to our souls.

Microwaves are driving me crazy,
Abscess tormented your brain
The sound of forks scraping on a plate,
And the board that hatred scratched with a fingernail.

I've seen what you do to me,
Unizhchtozhaya ropes puppets
Tied to our souls.