To pretend no one can find the fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes curtises that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now
Cos nobody loves me. Its true, not like you do
Covered by the blind belief that fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye end the vows no need to lie, enjoy!
Take a ride, take a shot now
Cos nobody loves me. Its true, not like you do
Who am I, what and why
Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ohh these sour times
Cos nobody loves me. Its true, not like you do
After time the bitter taste of innocence decent or race
Scattered seeds, buried lives, mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide ....
Cos nobody loves me. Its true, not like you do
Cos nobody loves me. Its true, not like you
Nobody loves.. me
Its true
Not, like, you.. do
So here's your holiday, hope you enjoy this time, you take it all away..
It was mine, so when your are dead and gone..
Hope you remember this night twenty years now lost,
its not right
