Viva Anger， Viva Hate - Rainer Maria
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Viva Anger， Viva Hate
歌手：Rainer Maria
所属专辑：Past Worn Searching
发行时间：2004-02-05
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Viva Anger， Viva Hate - Rainer Maria 文本歌词
and so, gradually, i＇m trying
do you know how hard?
to integrate the past with now.
i don＇t believe in fate.
there＇s no forgiveness,
there must be something more.
i＇m convinced,
regardless of all the times
they said that i should forget everything.
now i＇m not so sure that i can do anything.
this broken scene with me above you above me.
i feel broken. didn＇t you hear me?
the basement floods, and all the magazines are wet.
what＇s left to salvage?
do you know how hard?
to integrate the past with now.
i don＇t believe in fate.
there＇s no forgiveness,
there must be something more.
i＇m convinced,
regardless of all the times
they said that i should forget everything.
now i＇m not so sure that i can do anything.
this broken scene with me above you above me.
i feel broken. didn＇t you hear me?
the basement floods, and all the magazines are wet.
what＇s left to salvage?
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