Lyrics

The dreams of dying mothers I awoke my insides shuddered The grey coats of the infantry Victims looking for sympathy The splash of october swimmers The cheers of helsinki winners My barbed bones of futility Leaking marrow of ability I don't need anyone You don't need anyone I want to be a happy boy This means that you must employ my lies When iwant you I don't need anyone I want to be a happy boy This means that you must employ my lies I don't need anyone You don't need anyone I want to be a happy boy This means that you must employ my lies When iwant you I don't need anyone I don't need anyone I don't need anyone
Writer(s): Mark Greaney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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