Dramatica — текст песни (The Sheila Divine)





i`d say it to the mayor
tell it to the papers
if you gave me a match
i`d torch the place
i`d do it as a favor
you can bet that i would savor
i`m just talking trash
as i destroy the place
friendship built you up
but i will tear you down
for all that i`ve become
that past still hangs around
it`s hard enough to bear
what seems so unfair
that a moment went and changed you

the clouds never part there
the sun never rises
it is dark all the time
i mean no surprises
i`d say it to the mayor
tell it to the paper
if you give me a match
i`ll burn the place



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