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Wilting flowers equate deathNot what I'm aboutThis war of wits like VietnamNow I'm pulling outI need a lump of somethingSo confused what i wantTo put it down in layman's termsI'm basically fuckedCould have given everythingBut that's not enoughWhen i asked for sugarYou substitute saltI'm trying to think upSome miraculous strategyTo bust loose from this creeping miseryI won't settle for a gray lifeI won't settle for a gray lifeI won't settle for a gray lifeSawing on my limbsIn this surrealistic dreamTie me up, gag my mouthNow i 'm ready to screamSad eyed velvet paintingLetras de cancionesYou don't want to be lovedTitanic front row state roomYou've been screwing the crewI might be an imbecileBut i won't be a foolI'm trying to think upSome miraculous strategyTo bust loose from this creeping miseryI won't settle on a gray lifeI won't settle on a gray lifeI won't settle on a gray lifeI need a lump of somethingSo confused what i wantTo put it down in layman's termsI'm basically fuckedI'm trying to think up someMiraculous strategyTo bust loose from this creeping miseryI won't settle for a gray lifeI won't settle for a gray lifeI won't settle for a gray lifeGray life From Letras Mania