1: Wish I was too dead to cry My self-affliction fades Stones to throw at my creator Masochists to which I cater Chorus: You don't need to bother
t need to bother I don't need to be I'll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won't let go 'till it bleeds You don't need to bother I don't need
Fordítás: Hurok. Zavar (Corey Solo).
Fordítás: Hurok. Zavar.
need to bother I don't need to be I'll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won't let go 'till it bleeds You don't need to bother I don't need
Wish I was too dead to cry My self-affliction fades Stones to throw at my creator Masochists to which I cater Chorus You don't need to bother; I don'
: Wish I was too dead to cry My self-affliction fades Stones to throw at my creator Masochists to which I cater Chorus: You don't need to bother