Текст песни для куклы вуду - как ненавидишь мужиков

still funny, still mad
silent on the floor she fell
she was alone and she is mad
and this is also my fault

stop, again, again not visible
but I did not think it would be so hurt
I did not think that it is one
and this is my Whig
stop, and he loved her as violence
and all for something that is not beautiful
and all because she is one
and it's my fault

hundreds of women frightened women
are torn from the wall and to the angle
their life consists of chips and cracks
and this is also my fault
and he loved her as if rape
as if for that spring has come
as if men and women things
and this is also my fault

stop, again, again not visible
but I did not think it would be so hurt
I did not think that it is one
and this is my Whig
stop, and he loved her as violence
and all for something that is not beautiful
and all because she is one
and it's my fault

and all life she struggles with shadow
she fights with a shadow, sometimes in reality
and in a dream she has this idea
until i die
and all death
great strength, and can be cute
and may be single again
and it's my fault