paroles de chanson The Nerve Tattoo - Motorpsycho
It's
just
an
itch
beneath
the
skin
I
can't
get
it
out
or
seal
it
in
I
can't
dislodge
the
need
to
scratch
it
Screaming
from
it's
root
It's
an
echo
inside
my
head
A
need
to
say
what
can't
be
said
It's
the
nerve
tattoo,
such
a
bad
rash
Spiteful
and
divine
But
that's
OK
It
doesn't
matter
anyway
It's
still
those
with
the
least
to
say
That
will
be
heard
Ah,
the
eloquence
of
trash
The
persuasiveness
of
cash
Rings
true
like
the
whispered
lies
Of
half-forgotten
lullabies
Designed
to
please
Designed
to
soothe
Designed
to
shift
a
million
units
or
two
Designed
to
mean
nothing
at
all
for
anyone
But
that's
OK
It
doesn't
matter
anyway
It's
still
those
with
the
least
to
say
That
will
be
heard
It's
no
misunderstanding
It's
all
emptiness
and
words
I'd
cut
my
veins
to
paint
it
as
Beautifully
meaningless
Picturesque
and
absurd
It's
a
masterpiece
I
heard
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