Текст песни: Feast of the First Morning + перевод

(Get that motherfucker on the telephone

I said get that motherfucker on the telephone)

You can do anything you want

Baby, I don’t care

You can talk all that shit to me

I’ll just sit and stare

You can use every trick in the book

Do what you like

I know one day you’ll be out of my life

And that’ll be out of sight

And it’s all in my mind

And it’s all of the time

You can stop your begging girl

It’ll never work out

I need to be out there in the world

I wanna know what it’s about

The time you spent with me

It was a bad dream

You pretended you were in love

But you don’t know what it means

And it’s all in my mind

And it’s all of the time

Yeah, it’s all in my mind

I’m surprised I’m still alive

You’ve gotta go

Yeah, you’ve gotta go

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