Текст песни Drunk Girl

The pain will fade away
as time goes by
Your face won't seem so clear
anymore...

When I'm alone at night
I won't dream of you
No fear of memories
anymore...anymore

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I can't feel myself anymore
I can't feel myself anymore
I don't know myself anymore
I can't feel myself any...

Wake up to an emptyness
but I feel alright
won't cry myself to sleep
anymore...

Put my mind to rest
Forget what's in the past
Can't love what is not seen
anymore...

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Deep at night
No more dreams of you
Your face is not so clear anymore...

Never thought I'd find myself
Where I am now
It's not so lonely here
anymore...anymore..

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they bomb your cities
they bomb your towns
& the government won't speak a sound
they terrorize our streets
and our homes
and the government still leaves
them alone

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blood shed-on the streets
blood shed-won't let us breathe [x2]
when will it ever stop

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their children are safe
they have nothing to lose
or that's at stake
they make us shake the hand
of the enemy that shed blood
shed blood on our fathers and
our sons

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what can i do? what will it take?
to stop the fear that they create
they make us fight eachother
our loyalty our love
the blood shed on our mothers
when will it ever stop

we don't want to fight
and we don't want to be
the ones who live in fear
for all eternity
when will justice take it's course
and when will god see
that i don't want to live my life
with darkness upon me

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I slipped on down to the corner pub alone
I tried to dry my tears
Thye tried to wrangle a story from me
Without determination I said

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Love's no fun just a bitter nightmare
He stormed right out and he said he don't care
And I'm too drunk to figure out
Just why he's gone or what I've done now

It started after I stumbled my way home
Just out for a little night cap
He'd been waiting up for me
It's 10 to 3 so where you been now

I'm curled up now with a bottle slightly stoned
The aparment is bitter cold
The couch, bed, TV, he took them all
I tried to get him to leave the toaster

What I've done Now
Drunk on Tuesday
What' I've done now
Drunk on Tuesday night