me I'm trying not to hear your lies or see your make-believe The words you speak are empty and your stories full of holes God I know you're burning up
straught affliction, now comatose (In her head, she forgets. Her reason for living) Emptiness she feels room spin, Somebody call a doctor, we need an ambulance Trapped in this black hole
the strains of nonsense And drenched in this desire Spilling from an empty cup You bury guilt like sin Hurling smiles and judgements The blatant tone of your soul
, You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel! You're a monster, Mr. Grinch, Your heart's an empty hole, Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul
you're by yourself you get that, Silent noise inside your mind all the Party boys trying to fill up all the Empty holes don't let one be her soul Freedom
and burst through the ceiling and begin ascending into heaven with the angels rejoicing and singing. God smiling down upon us through our humping true worship resonated, yea so much more than empty
With a greasy black peel. You're a monster, Mr. Grinch. Your heart's an empty hole. Your brain is full of spiders, You've got garlic in your soul. Mr
queens, kings, and aces How many miles can you put on one soul before the smile starts to blend into one big bullet hole? (Brother Ali) Shoot through
down at your side Then you slip into the sea, you're gone, that ain't fair That sea was as black as a pirate's soul A black velvet bag, a big dark hole
schemes, diamond chains, and thousand dollar blue jeans On board for some new things Never really hunt for the stunt A credit card comes with an empty soul
she started drooling and caught it in a cup, The cup was full of pennies; it spilled when she got up. Some guy is in the shadows grabbing empty air;
cactus, You're as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch, You're a bad banana, With a greasy black peel, You're a monster, Mr. Grinch, You're heart's an empty hole
a warning, the hole in my soul cried out and kept calling, fill me up it said, fill me up it cried, couldn?t put a smile on my face if I tried tried
coffee or cocoa, is you loco? Cash or credit for unleaded at Sunoco KMD and 3rd Bass is just ace in the hole I mean soul, so make the Gas Face (HUAHAHA
Gash through the mysteries That was summoned by me The steps of vicious Apocalypse Beside the gates of Armageddon Where the death tears its mask And I see its triumphant smile
're a bad banana, With a greasy black peel! You're a monster, Mr. Grinch! Your heart's an empty hole. Your brain is full of spiders. You've got garlic in your soul
Перевод: Smile Empty Soul. Радио в яму.
