paroles de chanson Personality Disorder - Suede

One, two, three, four

And our lives too will pass and fade like this moment
Our clothes are like an anthem for sorrow
And the words we use are like future ghosts
And our lives too will fall apart like this moment
Gone like the birthday cards on the windowsill
Brief as the pale light on the bedroom walls

Oh, will you be my personality disorder?
Fill me with your personality disorder

And years from now the grass will grow over our lives
But one day soon we will be found
One day we will laugh again through desolate times

Oh, will you be my personality disorder?
Fill me with your personality disorder

D-d-disorder
Disorder
D-d-disorder
Disorder

Is it wrong to love you
As much as I do?
Is it wrong to do the things we've done?
You witness our confession (our confession)
And execution
You walk us to the rope and watch us drop

Oh, steal my blue sky
Personality disorder
Fill me with your personality disorder

Feel fine, steal my
Personality disorder
Fill me with your personality disorder