Never asked for a helping hand
But that's all I want from you
Never expected you to understand
Never knew what this would do
Inside the frames of the pain we're expected to feel
Inside a cage to separate us from whats real
Never heard a word you said,
But I'll gladly tell you my tale
While you cut of my head
And put it up for sale
The bastard's breed is crying
Dying and fading away
Rotting remains, buried alive
I'll die today
Don't need you to help me
I'm just a shell
I'm just a vast memory
And I bid you farewell
Cry baby
Cry for all the things life has done wrong to you
Tell me, why did you deserve it?
No one cares because no one's there for you
Pet Shop Boys raso:
We are so sad to hear that Dave Ball, the keyboard genius of Soft Cell, has died. He was an electronic pop pioneer and with Marc Almond made a unique catalogue. Neil and Chris
Vėl piktų permainų vėjas tave nuo manęs nuplėšia,
Nepalikdamas net šešėlio mainais,
Ir jis neklaus,
Galbūt noriu su tavimi išskristi,
Kaip geltoni rudens lapai,