| Something is broken, broken to the core.
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| Infection is growing, pulled until it’s tore.
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| Should I call the Dr.--probably ought to.
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| What’s he gonna say?--go away.
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| The thoughts keep a coming--coming, coming.
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| Make em go away--make em go away.
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| It’s a high time for a true crime,
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| It’s a bad sign my heads not screwed on right.
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| Sleep eludes me and I’m needing it, needing it tonight.
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| I know a way to stop this… but I’m not sure if it’s right.
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| My heart keep pounding and feeling it, feeling it tonight.
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| Help me stop the headaches--you haven’t earned it.
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| Tell me what to do--I think you know.
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| Get it out of my skull--«you're skull?», My skull.
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| Just leave me alone--never gonna go--
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| Say how’s the medication?
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| Bad reaction--Do you even know? |
| what I’m on--maybe take a Valium?
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| Then gimme, gimme-it'll help you get alone.
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| It’ll help me get alone.
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| It’s a high time for a true crime,
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| It’s a bad sign my head’s not screwed on right.
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| Sleep eludes me and I’m needing it, needing it tonight.
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| I know a way to stop this… but I’m not sure if it’s right.
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| My heart keep pounding and feeling it, feeling it tonight.
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| Nighttime is talking to me, taunting and calling saying
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| «got you», «get you», «it's inside you»…
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| Talking to me yeah it’s talking to me all night.
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| It’s a high time for a true crime,
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| It’s a bad sign my head’s not screwed on right.
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| Sleep eludes me and I’m needing it, needing it tonight.
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| I know a way to stop this… but I’m not sure if it’s right.
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| My heart keep pounding and feeling it, feeling it tonight.
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| My head is talking. |
| I’m feeling it, feeling it tonight. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song True Crime , by - The Riverboat Gamblers. Song from the album To The Confusion Of Our Enemies, in the genre Иностранный рок