Информация о песне На данной странице вы можете ознакомиться с текстом песни Postcards from Hell, исполнителя - StrawДата выпуска: 19.04.1999
Язык песни: Английский
Postcards from Hell |
| I was falling over. |
| I was comatose. |
| I was drinking it in tomorrow. |
| I was stealing poses. |
| I was seeing ghosts. |
| I was looking to shake my shadow. |
| Confusing myself. |
| Choosing the short straw. |
| I’m moving to hell. |
| I’ll send you a postcard. |
| Feeling unwell. |
| Even the nurse reminds me of you. |
| This is the last day of the war. |
| This is the last day I will want to fight with you. |
| This is the last day of the war. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |
| I was floating over. |
| I was overdosed. |
| I wasn’t planning on going solo. |
| Now I’m slipping under. |
| Now my eyes are closed. |
| I was dreaming about the photo. |
| Confusing myself. |
| They’re shooting the wrong horse. |
| I’m moving to hell. |
| Going to send you a postcard. |
| Being unwell. |
| Feeling the nurse reminds me of you. |
| This is the last day of the war. |
| This is the last day I will want to fight with you. |
| This is the last day of the war. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |
| This is my reward. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |
| This is my reward. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |
| This is my reward. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |
| This is my reward. |
| Don’t blame it on me. |