Слушать этот музыкальный файл

Wake up
(Wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
Hide the scars and fade away the shake-up
(Hide the scars and fade away the)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars and fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust in my
Self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die


Father
(Father)
Father
(Mother)
Father
(Brother)
Father
(Harrah)

Father into your hands I commend my
spirit
Father into your hands why have you
forsaken me?
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken me oh
Trust in my
Self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die