Songtext von The Hate You Try To Hide

I break the legs of the ghostly dancers, I stare from the black on the ceiling I refuse to choke on the substance that AIDS to evade this feeling A fever that tries to leave one behind to rot with the flies Shortcuts equate to short cuts down the arms, down the spine, down the body of lies It's sink or swim, with the hate you try to hide It's rope tied tight, with the hate you try to hide It's sink or swim, with the hate you try to hide It's rope tied tight, with the hate you try to hide I want out There's no doubt In a gun that shouts Into the mouth