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28.05.2009    Pink Floyd - Lost For Words (Íå â³äîìî)

Êîììåíòàðèé: The Division Bell (1994)
		LOST FOR WORDS

		I was Fspending my time in the Cdoldrums
		I was Fcaught in a cauldron of Chate
		I felt Fpersecuted and CparaAmlysed
		I Gthought that everything else would just Fwait
		While you are wasting your time on your enemies
		Engulfed in a fever of spite
		Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
		Like shadows into the night
		To martyr yourself to caution
		Is not going to help at all
		Because there'll be no safety in numbers
		When the Right One walks out of the door
		break
		Can you Csee your days blighted by Gdarkness?
		Is it Ctrue you beat your fists on the Gfloor?
		CStuck in a world of GisoEmlation
		While the Divy grows over the Cdoor
		So I open my doors to my enemies
		And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
		But the tell me please go fuck myself
		You know you just can't win


Text:
I was spending my time in the doldrums I was caught in a cauldron of hate I felt persecuted and paralysed I thought that everything else would just wait While you are wasting your time on your enemies Engulfed in a fever of spite Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades Like shadows into the night To martyr yourself to caution Is not going to help at all Because there'll be no safety in numbers When the Right One walks out of the door Can you see your days blighted by darkness? Is it true you beat your fists on the floor? Stuck in a world of isolation While the ivy grows over the door So I open my door to my enemies And I ask could we wipe the slate clean But they tell me to please go fuck myself You know you just can't win
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