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Bullets of Rain

Sirens made my day - weeping on a fire

Pidgeons built their nest on our balcony

Sitting in the corner and playing new Age of Empires

X-ray of my chest and brain, as they lie that I'm sane,

that I'm sane, that I am...

Looking at the street

Opening my window

"Try to be concrete with your machine guns"

Bullets hit my wall

Are they a sign of pleasure?

My head wants me to dance in this rain,

for all the pain that I've ever done

For all the pain that I've caused

For all toys that I've lost

All the things that we promised and never fulfilled

For those warriors I've met for their screams in your bed

For their bodies in my fridge... and for you, and for you, and for you

I should dance here, for you, in these bullets of rain.

Sirens made my day - weeping on a fire

Pidgeons built their nest on our balcony

Sitting in the corner and playing new Age of Empires

X-ray of my chest and brain, as they lie that I'm sane,

that I'm sane, that I am.

I never want you in my dreams,

So I refuse to sleep forever

We've never really been together

Just side by side, two corpses gleam...

And every night, you' ve asked me out

Going for same old coversations

Trying to reach my touch donation

Hiding away in every crowd

Why I couldn't tell

My love go to hell,

my love ho to hell,

my love go to hell

Why I could't plea

My love, let me be

Let me... Literally.