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Waste me Break me down to nothing but a skeleton Strip me down to part a man and part a sin Do what you will I will take it all with pride I will see you on the other side This is all I know about myself I know that one day I will die Until then I'll swallow the pain I'll wrap myself in a circle of chains This time I know the fight This time I know that it's you But sooner or later This body won't endure anymore Waste me Cut me apart to nothing in this hurricane Rip me to pieces with that evil grin again I will take it without shame I will let you play your game This is all I know about myself I know that one day I will die Until then I'll swallow the pain I'll wrap myself in a circle of chains This time I know the fight This time I know that it's you But sooner or later This body won't endure anymore Waste Waste Waste, waste Waste me Waste Waste Waste, waste WASTE ME! This is all I know about myself I know that one day I will die Until then I'll swallow the pain I'll wrap myself in a circle of chains This time I know the fight This time I know that it's you But sooner or later This body won't endure anymore Circle, circle, circle of chains Circle, circle, circle of chains! |
Break me down to / / a skeleton Strip me / to part / man and part / sin (better flow) Do what you will I will take it / with pride I will see you on the other side This is all I know about myself / / / one day I will die Until then I'll swallow the pain /wrap myself in a circle of chains This time I know the fight This time I know / it's you But sooner or later This body won't endure / Cut me / to nothing in this hurricane Rip me to pieces with that evil grin again I will take it without shame I will let you play your game Obviously, this may [censored] up the flow of your song utterly. But, as I can't hear it with music, I edited it as a poem. To many thats, ands and buts dilute the power of a poem (or song, which this is, of course), so this is what I'd do. Again, it probably sounds completely different with music. Really good, it gave me goose bumps. I just thought it could cut down to barer bones for a more dramatic effect. | Posted on 2007-02-27 00:00:00 | by Clarkie | [ Reply to This ] | |