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i think the title's almost self-explanatory...stuff that happened me in Germany |
I taste the tears that sting my cheeks The salty taste of pain The poison planted in my heart Attacking me again. A picture of you dying haunts my aching brain to see An image of a twisted man Whose presence swathed in vanity Whose life of lies is hanging on a thread, And in that image poison lies Upon my Frankfurt bed. A hundred miles, a hundred years, Could never kill the pain A hundred times I’ve cried these tears And every time in vain. And here I lose connection, Here I break all ties Here I throw off all your scent Undo your web of lies. And let my tears continue; Let me weep till kingdom come; For all the use it’s done me, A couple, only one. I lost myself in you and you Were far too gone to care The trace of dust about your nose, And even in your hair. You kissed me sweet with bleeding lips And haunted-looking face I wept for you so many times And all you left to waste. But now I shall be selfish, And so deserve to be And here I throw of all your ways And weep my tears for me. And all the secrets stripped away The broken bones of truth Poking painful through my flesh In Frankfurt without you. (If I never see this town again that time will be too soon) These streets, this country stained with blood And memories of you. And Leaving’s not the end But a start, so fresh, again; Farewell my tortured lover, Farewell my dying friend. Auf Wiedersehen, goodbye, farewell, I guess I’ll see you round sometime In Frankfurt AKA In Hell. |