'd be amazed what one will do at gun-point Heal me, please heal me I need something bad, something to call my own Won't you heal me, please heal me I
Preklad: Freak Kuchyňa. Heal Me.
lying pictures on our shelf I pray that someday you begin to feel All your wounds heal I loathe my stinking self You must remember to forget you ever knew me
take U're freak'n clothes off, Kiss U're body while I take U're freak'n clothes off, Leave'dem heals on while I take U're clothes off, Leave'dem lights on, let me
