Текст Coal Chamber – Beckoned

All dressed in black
Eyes of attack
Coming with one hand in pocket
To take from me

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

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
Together, together…on
Paper