Текст песни Driver

Swollen like disease, you're rotting out from inside. Thin colors and blurred lines frame a picture perfect life. Grip and grin. An appetite that never satisfies. Your empty stare. An infected mind sucks the rind, faints the trough and wipes a mouth clean. New face and calling a heart that won't shine againHiretsukan - Driver - http://ru.motolyrics.com/hiretsukan/driver-lyrics.html