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By the rivers, the rivers of Babylon
We lay down and wept and wept for thee Zion
We remember, we remeber
We remember thee Zion

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I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that s real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of shit
upon my liar s chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feeling disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

There s no gravity up here
It s kind of hard to explain
Every time I m holding you
It s like backwards rain - yeah

[Chorus]
You lift me up like a kite on a string
Like a bird on newfound wings
So high on you, I m floating and...

Know you by waste and not by your face.
Not by introduction not by handshake.
Not by the things that you own, but the things you dispose.
It s not a case of theft but a case of loan,

Scavenger have you heard,
I m sifting through your trash...

So many times
I ve played around
Moving from one to another
I ve been a fool
I ve been unkind
But being with you made me discover
That trust and honesty
Is all I really need
And I should never let...

Mówią, że wymagania mam wysokie, cipka tak gładka, że mógłbyś grać na niej w hokej. Masz trzy włosy pod nosem, ja mam sny o takich, co nie potrzebują wcale Gilette mach 3. Jak masz wszy to masz na mnie zakaz, znam lesby, które chętniej wpadną z tobą w ślimaka. Ja...

Przyjaciel mój wyjeżdżał,
mówi do mnie: masz tu klucze.
Przez ten czas, jak mnie nie będzie
możesz mieszkać z nią, u mnie.

Wyjechał i nie było go
przez tydzień, może dłużej.
Nie zamieniłbym tych paru dni
za żaden skarb, za nic.

W trasy brałem ją.
Koncerty, potem cichy...