Dead Silence — текст песни (Jimmie`s Chicken Shack)

dead sleep
you give good face, you`ve got so many
rubbing both your hands like you were shinning up a penny
everyones your friend everyones your lover
i pull the knife out of my back, just to discover
loyalty is motivation settling it`s score
no matter what you give in it will always want some more
obsticles are opportunities waiting without wings
i need a bat to smash the mirror my conclusions bring
i count on me to count on nothing, i can count that on no hands
i count on me to count on nothing, found me someone who understands this
i think it`s you. i think it`s you. i think it`s you that i want into
and if you do. if you do too. and if you do then i hope you
keep up the pace you`ll find hope if there`s any
trouble wears your face like a finger holding back the levy
never one to bend, never one to wonder
i`m the fool `cause i don`t understand, so i stand under
royalty of post invasion, life is not a chore
give everything then give in, tell me who could ask for more
popsicles and firecrackers angels without wings
i need to stack and burn to black all of my favorite things
and count on me to count on nothing, i can count that on no hands
i count on me to count on nothing, found me someone who understands this
i think it`s you. i think it`s you. i think it`s you that i want into
and if you do, if you do too, and if you do then i hope you
don`t wait up `cause i`m not going to sleep
out of all of these thoughts decide which ones i can keep
don`t wait up `cause i`m not going to bed, so much of nothing to do
i guess i`ll sleep when i`m dead
so much of nothing to do
i guess i`ll sleep when i`m dead
so much of nothing to do
i guess i`ll sleep when i`m dead...