bellyache þarký sözü

impotence, the price of a dark affair,
it´s more than a bellyache,
there´s something alive in here.

what do i, what do i care now that it´s over,
what do i care i, what do i care now that it´s over.

splinters...shatter my one track mind
i lie on a sea of nails and thorns
spitting out the same old line.

oh. what do i, what do i care now that it´s over,
what do i care i, what do i care now that it´s over.

now you shoot me down,
serenade my ears my heart i´m falling falling,
echoing your sound.

winter´s breath all fall down,
spin me out and spin me round,
enter darkness enter lies, oh no.

what do i, what do i care now that it´s over
what do i care i what do i care now that it´s over
now you shoot me down, serenade my ears my heart
i´m falling, falling, echoing your sound.