Apocalyptica
Apocalyptica - S.O.S. (Anything But Love) songtekst
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[Feat. Cristina Scabbia & Mats Leven] Bound to your side and trapped in silence Just a possession Is this sex or only violence That feeds your obsession You send me to a broken state Where I can take the pain just long enough Then I am numb -t hen I just disappear So go on infect me Go on and scare me to death Tell me I asked for it Tell me I'll never forget You could give me anything but love Anything but love Does it feel good to deny Hurt me with nothing Some sort of sick satisfaction You Get from mindfucking Stripped down to my naked core The darkest corners of my mind are yours That's where you live That's where you breathe So go on infect me Go on and scare me to death Dare me to leave you Tell me I'll never forget You could give me anything but love Anything but love Without any faith Without any light Condemn me to live Condemn me to lie Inside I am dead So go on infect me Go on and scare me to death I'll be the victim You'll be the voice in my head You could give me anything but love Anything but love