- cifra
Say
You see a heat that comes in waves
You thought that it would last for one night
For sure it's a lifetime whore
Take
Whatever you can hold in hands
And maybe you can use your old knife
Get sure you silver bleach it before
Heeey
Remember when i felt away
The taste of floor was black and white
Before a smile faced flies
The pictures I Saved
A movie I can't recall the name
Some shadows on a corner side
A terrifying crime
Play
The party you saw on old "new wave"
And maybe you can't try call Godard
But tell him that it's needed some blood
Say
You see the heat and burning hate
The noise and the silence divided
Trembling from your head to toe
