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Текст: Marc Seberg. Marc Seberg 83. Personalities.



Leave me, love me,
leave me something.
Something to believe in,
a word to repeat to the walls
that enclosed my world,
any word...
Up from the start, I swear,
I suspected the worst.
Facts didn't disappoint me,
I always acted like a whore.
So now the time has come
to pay the price of crimes :
of never giving anything,
of always begging on my knees
for a
personality
as bright as yours.

Leave me, love me,
leave me something.
Anything you please,
a word, a curse,
a sword, a nurse...
To tell me how to join
the creatures of the twilight zone

So now the time has come
to pay the price of crimes,
but all the bites on my skin
were like to play at hide and seek.
It's a strange game with yourself
when you're pulling out your eyes,
without no suffer and no pain
the pressure's got a bit too high
for a
personality
on the border
personality personality
personelity out of order
now fading away...

I'm fed up with screaming
now I'm whispering
like the chirpings of the birds,
like the leaves on the trees.

But remember the child
lost in the white room.
No strength left to die.
No strength left to survive.

You were wrong, you were wrong
to try to change him into another personallity
oh change
oh change me
Creatures of the twilight zone
Creatures of the twilight zone
Creatures of the twilight zone personalities
Creatures of the twilight zone PERSONALITIES
Personalities
Personalities