Days Of Nothing
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Days Of Nothing Lyrics
Words have no meaning
When a fake broad smile
Tells my living
In a rainy night and I
Feel the thorn of life.
I walked a river.
'Twas my tears at night
My running fast was not my last sacrifice.
As the hours went by I found...
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life is thrilling,
Like motionless pieces of dolls.
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life's a murderer,
And you keep being a stranger 'round the crowd.
'Round the crowd.
There's something strange when our life's deranged.
Someone would lay the blame on somebody else.
Hall is crowded,
When the door is locked.
I don't live here and don't forgive who you are,
'Cause you hurt me more than once.
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life is thrilling,
Like motionless pieces of dolls.
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life's a murderer,
And you keep being a stranger 'round the crowd.
'Round the crowd.
There's something strange when our life's deranged.
Someone would lay the blame on somebody else.
Whoever lives with a fault inside of him
Is nothing and nothing will be changing here.
Don't go straight,
Take me by the hand.
I stumble like a fool,
And the stupid standing still.
I stumble like a fool.
My stomach still ache,
And although I'm walking, walking straight.
I'm walking, walking straight.
I'm walking, walking straight.
I'm walking, walking straight.
When a fake broad smile
Tells my living
In a rainy night and I
Feel the thorn of life.
I walked a river.
'Twas my tears at night
My running fast was not my last sacrifice.
As the hours went by I found...
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life is thrilling,
Like motionless pieces of dolls.
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life's a murderer,
And you keep being a stranger 'round the crowd.
'Round the crowd.
There's something strange when our life's deranged.
Someone would lay the blame on somebody else.
Hall is crowded,
When the door is locked.
I don't live here and don't forgive who you are,
'Cause you hurt me more than once.
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life is thrilling,
Like motionless pieces of dolls.
Days of nothing,
And loneliness will be my bride.
Life's a murderer,
And you keep being a stranger 'round the crowd.
'Round the crowd.
There's something strange when our life's deranged.
Someone would lay the blame on somebody else.
Whoever lives with a fault inside of him
Is nothing and nothing will be changing here.
Don't go straight,
Take me by the hand.
I stumble like a fool,
And the stupid standing still.
I stumble like a fool.
My stomach still ache,
And although I'm walking, walking straight.
I'm walking, walking straight.
I'm walking, walking straight.
I'm walking, walking straight.
From the album: Days Of Nothing
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