Текст, перевод и аккорды “Accident”
- I think he's in a jealous rage She's probably not the easiest one to live with either There's nothing worse than bitterness Just splashed across the page I don't think that either one of them are fit to be alive Oh, She'd just shut up and do what she does best Show a little bit of skin But keep it all when she's undressed And doesn't she know that she is doing it all wrong You can't tell a joke, yeah While I'm listening to your song All of this talking and all of this chatter Is making me sick Even though they say it doesn't matter Let's put them in a room Or maybe they should stay apart Or maybe words are meant a mile Yeah, let's fuck with their hearts There's no reason to change So lets watch everybody bleed Cause everybody loves an accident And everybody loves what they read I think he's gonna be a big star A voice of social change to rearrange the worlds perspective But there's nothing better than watching him go down He could pick up a habit or get in trouble That might be affective Oh, If he'd just shut off his conscience for one day And take a cue from all of us And give us a song we can really play Doesn't he know he's going down And going down fast If he keeps on being difficult He'll always come in last All of this talking and all of this chatter Is making me sick Even though they say it doesn't matter Lets take away the stars Give while enough a add-on He's calling for backup But, I'm strong enough to take that phone There's reason to change So lets go all have a beer Cause everybody loves an accident And everybody loves what they hear Two sides working together And working against one another Two bad souls are destroyed It's the nature of business You know how this part is Oh look, they're losing all of their trust Oh look, they're trying to bite the helping hand that feeds them We put clothes on their backs And they try to take the money up front Now they don't like what we're saying So lets up and leave them We would have done what they are doing anyway So this shit about taking in the souls And lifes lasting misery We're gonna take them down And do it on the front page Watch those little crooks come crawling back on bended knee All of this talking and all of this chatter Is making me sick Even though they say it doesn't matter I'm becoming a bore Now I am wasting ashore Now I'm still broken But the subjects been spoken There's no reason to change But it sure is fun to advertise a fight We're feeding off each other once again But now neither one of us will give an inch until I break I hope I hope I really hope I hope I hope I hope I hope
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