Тексты песен «Radio Iodine»

Was it all in my head, the ugly things, you said to me Now it's all in my hands, do I want to be what you want me to be Tell me what would you do if I snapped you in two If I drove you into the ground Tell me what would...

Give em more you say like it doesn't cost a dime Give em what they need, a soothing nursery rhyme Give it all you've got, like a star that's fading fast Give em more and more and more as you fade into the past This is...

I could travel to New York City Dress in black and slump around the village Pierce my flesh with jewels and needles Turn my black hair white or whatever I could hang with the mod and the junkie Sleep all day and run out...

Go ahead ... say it again ... you didn't mean to hurt me Go ahead ... say it again ... you're so very sorry I'd like to snap your head off your shoulders Pinch your brain til it smolders Etch my pain deep into your skin...

Go ahead ... say it again ... you didn't mean to hurt me Go ahead ... say it again ... you're so very sorry I'd like to snap your head off your shoulders Pinch your brain til it smolders Etch my pain deep into your skin...

I am your one true voice I am your only choice I am the air you breathe I am the fix you need I am the salt you sweat I am the high you hope to get I am your driving force I am the need for more and more I am your...

You can tell when everything is shiny new and then you bust your ass there's nothing you can do to keep it that way. All the stupid things you said, just looked at me and opened your mouth and all this ignorance poured...

I never meant to do you harm, I was wrong. Everything I should have done Every note I should have sung Rest in little baskets in a ring about my head Everything I did was wrong, everything I said was wrong I say I don't...

I was dreaming that I was someone I was taller, smarter, prettier I was hoping you could help me But you consume me, you make me dirtier Now you'll make all seem better If I can just give up my sorrow Glad to hear it's...

All the things I do wrap around me like a blanket A warm, wool blanket All the things I do melt off me like icing On a warm cake And I'm left standing naked Needing more time to do what I do And I'm left standing naked...

Is it a crime to want to be happy in a sick, sick world If it's the fool who believes in forgiveness, I'm a sick, sick girl I long to cry on someone's shoulder To receive a friend's absolution And I think I know that...