Texty:
Life Of Agony Don T Bother

know And I was lost-all along So don't bother, don't bother And I was lost-all along So don't bother, don't bother And take me-take me away And

that and I'm like, "Fuck off and die" And stick up my two fingers and one more to make three He say's, "Don't talk to me like that" and I don't understand

I will never attain Happiness, joy, not in sight Supplanted by truth's dark reign Physical, mental agony shows Along which my life revolves Either you feel it, or you don't

next to mine, holding up Your hands as you look in my eyes. What must have happened to love that we both felt inside. Emotions were strong and the feeling was right. Now we don't

become a part of us even if we don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then?

red I'm feeling better, so I'm putting this agony to bed. I shouldn't be here, we look the same but I don't fit. I envy that baby, who died instead of

bothering me when you already know my fate Dwell on your own life if you value it so much You don't beling in matters YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND

doesn't seem to matter and it's doesn't seem it right ' cause the will has brought no fortune still I cry alone at night don't you judge of my composure

arena, It's become a part of us even if we don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we