paroles de chanson Petrichor - Sadistik
[Sadistik:]
Talk
about
their
neighborhoods
intersects
and
boroughs
But
I
love
instead
in
my
head
William
S.
Burroughs
in
my
hands
I
burrow
with
my
hands
on
a
burrow
in
the
sand
′Til
it's
purple
and
collapsed
from
the
digging
Searching
for
a
path
to
the
virtue
that
I
had
Surfaces
will
crack
from
the
circles
that
I′ve
ran
in
the
city
City
of
the
Living
Dead
wishing
they
could
live
again
Rip
me
into
little
shreds
I'm
filthy
Admitting
all
my
differences
drifting
into
bitterness
Kiss
me
'til
I′m
innocent
and
kill
me
really
I
feel
rosy
two
pockets
full
of
poesy
I′m
nosy
that's
too
obvious
for
Cody
Too
cautious
just
to
hold
me
like
the
cigarette
I
lit
Just
to
get
another
hit
when
new
monsters
can
control
me
And
it′s
an
arcane
parlay
but
hearts
aren't
really
heart
shaped
are
they
I
don′t
really
know
why
but
today
is
different
from
the
last
I
don't
want
to
waste
no
time
in
wishing
it
could
last
I
can
feel
it
in
my
skin
hidden
in
my
laugh
That
this
moment
doesn′t
feel
like
a
symptom
of
the
past
I'm
alive
skipping
by
a
land
mine
softly
Ship
is
gonna
capsize
probably
it's
okay
I′ll
make
my
own
way
that′s
my
hobby
I
don't
want
to
be
a
sad
eyed
zombie
with
no
brain
And
that
means
that
I′d
pay-pay
no
mind
of
grate-grateful
times
As
days-days
go
by
and
leave
Rather
lead
a
grace-graceful
life
and
say-say
no
lies
And
take-take
both
sides
of
me
I've
fallen
into
more
pieces
than
are
countable
But
put
′em
back
in
a
sequence
that
amounts
I'm
finding
for
an
out
that
can
set
me
free
from
writer′s
block
I
keep
forgetting
to
remember
everything
that
I
forgot
Yea
and
they
say
when
it
rains
it
pours
I'll
splash
in
puddles
when
I
know
I
can't
evade
the
storm
I′ll
burn
another
bridge
just
to
make
it
warm
Then
i′ll
throw
myself
inside,
watch
me
burn
myself
alive
This
is
a
witches
hunt
zip
it
up
lips
are
shut
If
I
run
quick
enough
then
I'll
come
into
some
Symptoms
of
innocence
when
it′s
crushed
into
dust
If
I
wasn't
in
love
with
it
just
give
it
up
I′m
feeling
cold
and
under
pressure
And
hide
my
nervousness
with
silence
But
when
a
coal
is
under
pressure
That's
when
it
turns
into
a
diamond
I′ve
been
in
front
of
the
line
of
fire
to
hold
still
Watching
all
the
people
that
try
to
bite
through
my
stone
will
Don't
cross
the
bear
with
your
beef
or
a
cross
to
bear
You
either
take
the
higher
road
or
be
the
road
kill
[Talking:
Sadistik]
On
September
the
first
2007,
I
learned
what
it's
like
to
feel
the
world
collapse
beneath
me
To
free
fall
for
so
long
that
you
forget
what
the
ground
ever
felt
like
in
the
first
place
And
the
only
thought
you
do
have,
is
that
when
you
finally
land
you
hope
as
hard
as
enough
that
no
piece
of
you
will
be
discovered
again
You
see.
I
watched
my
hero
die
that
day
my
friends,
And
so
far
I
have
survived
every
day
since
I
have
no
choice
but
to
forward
while
being
nod
on
by
the
birds
of
prey
Praying
that
I
never
have
to
take
another
step
in
the
same
direction
I
am
the
deliverer
of
ashes
A
cultivator
of
roses
in
my
fathers
name
And
while
I
missed
the
pieces
of
myself
that
has
been
killed
by
my
own
hands,
I
celebrate
the
ones
that
I
have
created
since
I
have
reinvented
myself
more
times
than
I
care
to
count
and
each
one
is
a
little
less
beautiful
than
the
last
which
leads
me
to
here,
the
now
The
culmination
of
every
moment
of
my
life
and
I
want
nothing
more
than
to
tear
every
piece
of
my
flesh
off
one
by
one
to
show
you
what′s
been
hiding
underneath,
Because
these
are
the
flowers
for
my
father
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