paroles de chanson By Myself - Drama B
Can
survive
but
I
don't
know
if
I
want
to.
Turn
off
the
machines.
I've
sprung
a
thousand
leaks.
I
can
feel
everything.
Listen.
Get
your
fingers
out
from
under
my
skin.
Just
let
me
lay
back
and
drip.
Paste
up
my
parts
and
I'll
be
a
bedridden
Frankenstein
with
diseased
Mental
faculty,
a
depression
you
can't
remedy
with
your
scalpels,
Your
stitches
and
stainless
steel,
your
arrogant
medical
zeal,
I'm
bleeding,
infected,
unsterile,
I've
got
bugs
that
you
can't
cure.
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor!
Doctor,
are
you
listening?
I'm
trying
to
explain
something,
But
you're
not
listening,
like
I
can't
speak.
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