Представляем точный текст композиции "Sickness" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tura Satana . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Sickness» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tura Satana передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tura Satana - "Sickness"
Lyrics to Sickness : her mouth is sweet her tounge is sugar coated but i can see those rotten teeth she thought i wouldnt notice i waste my time and read her mind but im not kind im honest my mouth is cruel and deep inside... she doesnt want it she keeps it hidden underneath her clean complexion i kiss her lips and she fills me with her infection eyes of a snake, she loves to take with no one there to witness she scars me red, fucks with my head cant let her spread her sickness sick, shes so sick i am the pretty hate that makes you sick inside your world i am the scar that will not heal thats passed from girl to girl i am that little bitch you fear cuz i am not afraid im everything that is real while you know that youre just a fake a fake and you take, and you take, and you... she wears her mask and i dont ask about her past i smile and all the time she struggles for control while in denial identity crisis will keep her looking innocent self righteousness wont hide her dirty... decieving intent shes lost inside herself so pretty in her little mirror but i can see her uglyness and its becoming clearer blood and guts im being fucked while shes a friend to me reality is lost im drowning in my enemy and i cant breath no i cant breath i cant breath no i cant... i am the pretty hate that makes you sick inside your world i am the scar that will not heal that is passed from girl to girl i am that little bitch you fear cuz i am not afraid im everything thats real and no, i will not break wicked words tangled webs i cant pretend that im dead spoonfed her sickness candy covered lies so fuckin twisted dont tell me that i cant be myself that i cant be... dont tell me that i cant be myself cuz you cant be... dont tell me that i cant be myself that i cant be dont tell me that i cant be myself cuz you cant be... me i am the pretty hate that makes you sick inside your world i am the scar that will not heal that is passed from girl to girl i am that little bitch you fear but you will never tell im everything that is ill and all... all is not well. all is not well well [ Sickness Lyrics ]
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