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The Used – Watered Down

Исполнители: The Used
Альбомы: The Used – Artwork
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Текст The Used – Watered Down

Текст:

In my eyes, close and jaded,
It’s no surprise the lights have faded
I’ll always walk away
You’ll always hear me say I don’t need this

I’ve been given such a gift
Shame to take advantage of it
Watch it, wasting leaves you wanting more
Be careful what you’re wishing for

Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands
I’m not thinking that I should anyway
So I leave holding nothing
Don’t care what you say
‘Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away
Yeah, it makes no difference if I throw it away

Now, my days, are feeling number
The sad cliche
I’m hiding under this spiderweb of dreams
I’m stuck here as it seems to be breaking

Shining brighter than you burn
Something that I would never learn
I could never lay this curse on you
‘Cuz I’ve seen the days when there’s…

Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands
I’m not thinking that I should anyway
So I leave holding nothing
Don’t care what you say
‘Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away

‘Cause it makes no difference
Yeah it makes no difference if I throw it away
It makes no difference

It makes no difference if I throw it away
Makes no difference if I throw it away

It all just ends up tasting watered down
(stop being so complicated)
And everyone has found an easy way out
An easy way out

It all just ends up tasting watered down
(stop being so complicated)
And everyone has found an easy way out
An easy way out

Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands
I’m not thinking that I should anyway
So I leave holding nothing
Don’t care what you say
‘Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away

‘Cause it makes no difference
Yeah it makes no difference if I throw it away
It makes no difference
It makes no difference if I throw it away
Yeah it makes no difference if I throw it away (throw it away)

Spoken

Get outta town by sundown.
I say if they don’t get outta town,
We kill the men, we kill the women,
we kill the children, we kill the babies,
we kill the blind, we kill the crippled, we kill the crazy…

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The Used – Artwork