
Bound to your side and
Trapped in silence
Just a possession
Is it sex or only violence
That feeds your obsession
You send me to a broken state
Where I can take the pain
Just long enough
That I am numb
That I just disappear
So go on and fight me
Go on and scare me to death
Tell me I asked for it
Tell me I'll never forget
You could give me anything but love
Anything but love
Does it feel good tonight
Hurt me with nothing
Some sort of sick satisfaction you
Get from mind fucking
Oh stripped down to my naked core
The darkest corners of my mind are yours
That's where you live, that's where you breathe
So go on and fight me
Go on and scare me to death
Dare me to leave you
Tell me I'd never forget
You could give me anything but love
Anything but love
Without any faith
Without any light
Can dare me to live
Can dare me to lie
Inside I am dead
So go on and fight me
Go on and scare me to death
I'll be the victim
You'll be the voice in my head
You could give me anything ..
But love
Anything but love
Trapped in silence
Just a possession
Is it sex or only violence
That feeds your obsession
You send me to a broken state
Where I can take the pain
Just long enough
That I am numb
That I just disappear
So go on and fight me
Go on and scare me to death
Tell me I asked for it
Tell me I'll never forget
You could give me anything but love
Anything but love
Does it feel good tonight
Hurt me with nothing
Some sort of sick satisfaction you
Get from mind fucking
Oh stripped down to my naked core
The darkest corners of my mind are yours
That's where you live, that's where you breathe
So go on and fight me
Go on and scare me to death
Dare me to leave you
Tell me I'd never forget
You could give me anything but love
Anything but love
Without any faith
Without any light
Can dare me to live
Can dare me to lie
Inside I am dead
So go on and fight me
Go on and scare me to death
I'll be the victim
You'll be the voice in my head
You could give me anything ..
But love
Anything but love
Apocalyptica with Cristina Scabbia
7 commenti:
Bellissima questa canzone, la ascolto ogni sera prima di andare a letto, mi ricorda il passato...Ricordo notti al chiaro di luna mentre entrambi ascoltavamo questa canzone bevendo una peroni davanti al mare inquinato...
Ricordo serate passate a ruttare fuori al balcone con le persone che passavano...
Bella canzone!
Il solito molestatore di blog :-)
Ho molestato ben altro...e lo sai, visto che ti apparteneva...
oddio!non mi rovinate la canzone dei 30 seconds to mars con questi porno-ricordi??
angelo che cazzo ti fai molestare???:-P
Un saluto anche a te sabrina...E cmq angelo non è poi così casto e puro...pure lui è un molestatore...Seti facessi vedere gli sfondi sul mio cel...
Che bello raggiungere il picco personale di commenti nel proprio blog parlando di olestie e molestatori :-) Qui si diventa pazzi!!!
siete tutti maiali voi maschi...uomini non mi permetterei mai a dirlo...qualcuno si potrebbe offendere!!hihihi......... cmq voglio vederli questi sfondi..angelo dai la mia mail a luigi e fammeli mandare...così poi ti ricatto!!!
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