Testo di Penicilin

Young and scared, thoughts impaired. False emotions, impure accusations... is it coming near, the end I fear? The world, an infection with no penicillin. [chorus] Stop bleeding on me... STOP BLEEDING ON ME! Watch out, reinstate, take our your inner hate! [2x] Your silhouette trapped in my head, Like that unforgotten song from the dead. Taste my desperate soul fiending for more Like a junkie out of control. Feed this desperate soul fucked up and back on the floor, Feed this desperate soul; you've got me screaming for more. [chorus] STOP! STOP! STOP!