Текст песни Remedy (Live) - Seether
                                                Throw 
                                                your 
                                                dollar 
                                                bills 
                                                and 
                                                leave 
                                                your 
                                                thrills 
                                                all 
                                                here 
                                                with 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                speak 
                                                but 
                                                don't 
                                                pretend 
                                                    I 
                                                won't 
                                                defend 
                                                you 
                                                anymore 
                                                you 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                aches 
                                                in 
                                                every 
                                                bone, 
                                                I'll 
                                                die 
                                                alone, 
                                                but 
                                                not 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                eyes 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                ugly 
                                                thing, 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                me 
                                                you 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                me 
                                                hold 
                                                me 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Frail, 
                                                the 
                                                skin 
                                                is 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                pale, 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                fail
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                remedy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clip 
                                                the 
                                                wings 
                                                that 
                                                get 
                                                you 
                                                high, 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                them 
                                                where 
                                                they 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tell 
                                                yourself, 
                                                "You'll 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                me"
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                    a 
                                                friend, 
                                                    I 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                mend 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                come 
                                                sit 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                fire 
                                                and 
                                                play 
                                                    a 
                                                while, 
                                                but 
                                                you 
                                                can't 
                                                stay 
                                                too 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                aches 
                                                in 
                                                every 
                                                bone, 
                                                I'll 
                                                die 
                                                alone, 
                                                but 
                                                not 
                                                for 
                                                pleasure
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                explode, 
                                                it's 
                                                been 
                                                eroded 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                weather 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                me 
                                                hold 
                                                me 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Frail, 
                                                the 
                                                skin 
                                                is 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                pale, 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                fail
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                remedy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clip 
                                                the 
                                                wings 
                                                that 
                                                get 
                                                you 
                                                high, 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                them 
                                                where 
                                                they 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tell 
                                                yourself, 
                                                "You'll 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                me"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Frail, 
                                                the 
                                                skin 
                                                is 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                pale, 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                fail
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                remedy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clip 
                                                the 
                                                wings 
                                                that 
                                                get 
                                                you 
                                                high, 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                them 
                                                where 
                                                they 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tell 
                                                yourself, 
                                                "You'll 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                me"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                your 
                                                eyes 
                                                closed, 
                                                take 
                                                me 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                your 
                                                eyes 
                                                closed, 
                                                take 
                                                me 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Frail, 
                                                the 
                                                skin 
                                                is 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                pale, 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                fail
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                remedy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clip 
                                                the 
                                                wings 
                                                that 
                                                get 
                                                you 
                                                high, 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                them 
                                                where 
                                                they 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tell 
                                                yourself, 
                                                "You'll 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                me"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Frail, 
                                                the 
                                                skin 
                                                is 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                pale, 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                fail
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                remedy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clip 
                                                the 
                                                wings 
                                                that 
                                                get 
                                                you 
                                                high, 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                them 
                                                where 
                                                they 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tell 
                                                yourself, 
                                                "You'll 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                me"
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Gasoline
2 69 Tea
3 Fine Again
4 Needles
5 Pride
6 Sympathetic
7 Your Bore
8 Fade Away
9 Pig
10 Fuck It
11 Sold Me
12 Cigarettes
13 Love Her
14 Take Me Away
15 Got It Made
16 Out of My Way
17 Because Of Me
18 Given
19 Never Leave
20 I'm the One
21 Simplest Mistake
22 Diseased
23 Plastic Man
24 Interlude/Outro
25 Gasoline (Live)
26 Driven Under (Live)
27 Diseased (Live)
28 Truth (Live)
29 Immortality (Live)
30 Tied My Hands (Live)
31 Sympathetic (Live)
32 Fine Again (Live)
33 Broken (Live)
34 The Gift (Live)
35 Remedy (Live)
36 Plastic Man (Live)
37 The Gift - Alternate Mix - Bonus Cut
38 Needles (Bonus Track)
39 Burrito (Bonus Track)
40 Breakdown
41 FMLYHM
42 Fallen
43 Rise Above This
44 No Jesus Christ
45 6 Gun Quota
46 Walk Away from the Sun
47 Eyes Of The Devil
48 Don't Believe
49 Waste
50 Fur Cue
51 No Resolution
52 Here and Now
53 Country Song
54 Tonight
55 Pass Slowly
56 Fade Out
57 Down
58 Desire for Need
59 Forsaken
60 Dead Seeds - Bonus Track
61 Yeah - Bonus Track
62 Nobody - Bonus Track
63 Effigy - Bonus Track
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