Compositor: Razen Favarin
The angery with his body I lovely
Is it irony or truth? I could see the blood on your pulse
The peoples shouldn't talk about your body
But you take it so seriously you'd like to die
In the morphus, in the morphus, you want be like them
In the morphus, in the morphus, you want be like them
I remember how you brain has escaped from your body
It wasn't just because of your loneliness
You just wanted your body like theirs
In the morphus, in the morphus, you want be like them
In the morphus, in the morphus, you want be like them
The angery with his body I lovely
Is it irony or truth? I could see the blood on your pulse
In the morphus, in the morphus, you want be like them
In the morphus, in the morphus, you want be like them
I just wanted to tel you that your body is unique, just like you