Текст песни Beckoned — Coal Chamber

All dressed in black
Eyes of attack
Coming with one hand in pocket
To take from me Sin in the eyes I see
Sin is nice of me Nothing left for me Reality
Forget it You have messed up Can’t do anything
And I have messed up Can’t do anything
You’re just a fuckup
I’m just a fuckup
We’re just two fuckups
At least we’re fucked
Up together
So sad to see you go I said to myself you
Know
So sad to see a mind
Disappear through
Time
Lunacy’s an argued
Taste
I guess there’s no time
To waste
Oh passing times it’s a Passing phase
Reality
Forget it You have messed up Can’t do anything
And I have messed up Can’t do anything
You’re just a fuckup
I’m just a fuckup
We’re just two fuckups
At least we’re fucked
Up together
We are two fuckups
You have messed up Can’t do anything
And I have messed up Can’t do anything
You’re just a fuckup
I’m just a fuckup
We’re just two fuckups
At least we’re fucked
Up together
Together, together
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