Letra de Medisin de The Classic Crime
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Letra de MEDISIN de THE CLASSIC CRIME.
( The Classic Crime )
What great risk to truly live
We could die alone
Our self-proclaimed meaning of bliss
Is getting what we´re owed.
It´s always getting what we´re owed
I am like a machine,
All that I really need is medicine
And then I´ll fall fast asleep
In my dreamlike state, I´ll pretend I´m unscathed
But when I wake up, my resilience fades
When I wake up, my resilience fades
How long, how long?
How long, long...
I know there´s more to life than slavery
I´m tired of dying
I know there´s more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
Oh no, no I´ll never listen to what I´m told
At twenty-four, you´d think I´d hold my speech
Instead, I´ll mix you a cocktail,
Some truth and some slander
And never practice what I preach
I never practice what I preach
How long, how long?
How long, long...
I know there´s more to life than slavery
I´m tired of dying
I know there´s more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
I know there´s more to life than slavery
I´m tired of dying
I know there´s more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
I know there´s more to life
I know there´s more to life
I know there´s more,
I know there´s more to life than drinking
This soul-sick medicine!
We could die alone
Our self-proclaimed meaning of bliss
Is getting what we´re owed.
It´s always getting what we´re owed
I am like a machine,
All that I really need is medicine
And then I´ll fall fast asleep
In my dreamlike state, I´ll pretend I´m unscathed
But when I wake up, my resilience fades
When I wake up, my resilience fades
How long, how long?
How long, long...
I know there´s more to life than slavery
I´m tired of dying
I know there´s more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
Oh no, no I´ll never listen to what I´m told
At twenty-four, you´d think I´d hold my speech
Instead, I´ll mix you a cocktail,
Some truth and some slander
And never practice what I preach
I never practice what I preach
How long, how long?
How long, long...
I know there´s more to life than slavery
I´m tired of dying
I know there´s more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
I know there´s more to life than slavery
I´m tired of dying
I know there´s more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
I know there´s more to life
I know there´s more to life
I know there´s more,
I know there´s more to life than drinking
This soul-sick medicine!
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