I cannot disguise,
All the stomach pains,
And the walking of the canes,
When you do come out,
And you whisper up to me
In your life of tragedy,
Chorus:
But I cannot grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another fool to roast,
Cause you…
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
You,
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass!
I cannot deny,
All the evil traits,
And the filling of the crates,
When you, do come out,
And you slither up to me
In your pumping majesty.
Chorus:
But I cannot grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another fool to roast,
Cause you…
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
You,
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass!
I'm just sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand,
Just waiting for the tomb
Of some old dying man.
Не скроешь
Боль в животе
И жжения в горле,
Когда ты выходишь наружу
И что-то нашептываешь мне,
Живя своей несчастной жизнью,
Припев:
Но я не получу кайфа,
Пока ты не разрушишь меня целиком.
О, когда же я буду свободен,
А ты, паразит,
Найди себе другого хозяина,
Издевайся над другим дураком,
Ведь ты…
Мой солитёр говорит мне, что делать,
Мой солитёр говорит мне, куда идти,
Ты,
Вытащи солитёра из своей задницы!
Как не заметить
Всех гадостей
И мерзости, что меня наполняет,
Когда ты выходишь наружу
И ползёшь по мне
А своём жалком величии.
Припев:
Но я не получу кайфа,
Пока ты не разрушишь меня целиком.
О, когда же я буду свободен,
А ты, паразит,
Найди себе другого хозяина,
Издевайся над другим дураком,
Ведь ты…
Мой солитёр говорит мне, что делать,
Мой солитёр говорит мне, куда идти,
Ты,
Вытащи солитёра из своей задницы!
Я сижу в моей комнате,
Со шприцем в руке,
Когда же эта старая развалина
Сдохнет наконец. I can not disguise,
All the stomach pains,
And the walking of the canes,
When you do come out,
And you whisper up to me
In your life of tragedy,
Chorus:
But I can not grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another fool to roast,
Cause you ...
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
You,
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass!
I can not deny,
All the evil traits,
And the filling of the crates,
When you, do come out,
And you slither up to me
In your pumping majesty.
Chorus:
But I can not grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another fool to roast,
Cause you ...
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
You,
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass!
I'm just sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand,
Just waiting for the tomb
Of some old dying man.
You can not hide
Stomach ache
And a burning sensation in the throat ,
When you go out
And something whispers to me ,
Living your life miserable ,
Chorus:
But I do not get high ,
As long as you do not destroy me completely .
Oh, when will I be free,
And you, a parasite ,
Find yourself another host ,
Mocks another fool
After all, you ...
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
Do You,
Pull tapeworm out of your ass !
How not to notice
all the nasty things
And the abomination that fills me ,
When you go out
And for me polzёsh
And his pathetic grandeur.
Chorus:
But I do not get high ,
As long as you do not destroy me completely .
Oh, when will I be free,
And you, a parasite ,
Find yourself another host ,
Mocks another fool
After all, you ...
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
Do You,
Pull tapeworm out of your ass !
I'm sitting in my room ,
Syringe with a hand ,
When this old wreck
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