Текст песни Stuck - Magazine
In
the
rush
The
rush
of
my
senses
In
the
heat
The
heat
of
this
moment
In
the
palace
of
nations
I
think,
I
can
love
you
out
of
weakness
In
the
heat
of
this
moment
I
stick
myself
in
laughter
Run
for
it
I′m
running
away
Know
it
all
I
will
return
again
Pushing
myself
so
helpless
Hopeless
When
I
can
love
you
Out
of
weakness
Which
of
us
is
to
blame
I'm
stupid
I
only
know
enough
To
get
out
of
the
rain
Oh,
I
really
tiptoe,
I
really
tiptoe
Oh,
I
really
tiptoe,
I
really
tiptoe
Oh,
I
really
tiptoe,
I
really
tiptoe
Oh,
I
really
tiptoe,
I
really
tiptoe
Stop
When
you
cease
to
amaze
me
Take
a
look
My
part
in
the
pattern
I
know,
it′ll
never
matter
So
I
stick
myself
in
laughter
I
may
love
you
out
of
weakness
Is
that
what
I
was
afraid
of,
afraid
of?
I
may
love
you
out
of
weakness
Is
that
what
I
was
afraid
of,
afraid
of?
I
may
love
you
out
of
weakness
Is
that
what
I
was
afraid
of,
afraid
of?
I
may
love
you
out
of
weakness
Is
that
what
I
was
afraid
of,
afraid
of?
1 My Tulpa
2 Parade
3 Cut-Out Shapes
4 Burst
5 Motorcade
6 Rhythm of Cruelty
7 Permafrost
8 The Light Pours Out of Me
9 Shot By Both Sides
10 I Love You You Big Dummy
11 Feed the Enemy
12 Model Worker
13 Stuck
14 Sweetheart Contract
15 Thank You (Fallettinme Be Mice Elf Agin)
16 Twenty Years Ago
17 Definitive Gaze
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