paroles de chanson Faster - Manic Street Preachers
                                                    I 
                                                hate 
                                                purity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hate 
                                                goodness
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                want 
                                                virtue 
                                                to 
                                                exist 
                                                anywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                everyone 
                                                corrupt
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                an 
                                                architect, 
                                                they 
                                                call 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                butcher
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                    a 
                                                pioneer, 
                                                they 
                                                call 
                                                me 
                                                primitive
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                purity, 
                                                and 
                                                they 
                                                call 
                                                me 
                                                perverted
 
                                    
                                
                                                Holding 
                                                you 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                miss 
                                                these 
                                                things 
                                                when 
                                                they 
                                                leave
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                idiot 
                                                drug 
                                                hive, 
                                                the 
                                                virgin, 
                                                the 
                                                tattered 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                torn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                is 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                cold 
                                                made 
                                                warm, 
                                                and 
                                                they 
                                                are 
                                                just 
                                                lizards
 
                                    
                                
                                                Self-disgust 
                                                is 
                                                self-obsession, 
                                                honey, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                do 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                please
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                morality 
                                                obedient, 
                                                only 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                cleansed 
                                                repented
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                stronger 
                                                than 
                                                Mensa, 
                                                Miller 
                                                and 
                                                Mailer
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                spat 
                                                out 
                                                plath 
                                                and 
                                                pinter
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                regret
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                truth 
                                                that 
                                                washes 
                                                that 
                                                learned 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                spell
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                first 
                                                time 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                yourself 
                                                naked, 
                                                you 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soft 
                                                skin 
                                                now 
                                                acne, 
                                                foul 
                                                breath, 
                                                so 
                                                broken
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                loves 
                                                me 
                                                truly, 
                                                this 
                                                mute 
                                                solitude 
                                                I'm 
                                                draining
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                    I 
                                                believe 
                                                in 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                nothing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sleep 
                                                can′t 
                                                hide 
                                                the 
                                                thoughts 
                                                splitting 
                                                through 
                                                my 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shadows 
                                                aren't 
                                                clean, 
                                                false 
                                                mirrors, 
                                                too 
                                                many 
                                                people 
                                                awake
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                up 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                nail 
                                                then 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                knocked 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                too 
                                                honest 
                                                with 
                                                myself, 
                                                    I 
                                                should 
                                                have 
                                                lied 
                                                like 
                                                everybody 
                                                else
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                stronger 
                                                than 
                                                Mensa, 
                                                Miller 
                                                and 
                                                Mailer
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                spat 
                                                out 
                                                plath 
                                                and 
                                                pinter
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                regret
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                truth 
                                                that 
                                                washes 
                                                that 
                                                learned 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                spell, 
                                                learned 
                                                to 
                                                spell
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                damn 
                                                easy 
                                                to 
                                                cave 
                                                in, 
                                                man 
                                                kills 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                damn 
                                                easy 
                                                to 
                                                cave 
                                                in, 
                                                man 
                                                kills 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                damn 
                                                easy 
                                                to 
                                                cave 
                                                in, 
                                                man 
                                                kills 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                damn 
                                                easy 
                                                to 
                                                cave 
                                                in, 
                                                man 
                                                kills 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hey, 
                                                hey, 
                                                hey
 
                                    
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