Текст песни
But when i need relief, with the help of my heart
The simplest laws, which i could wipe clean
like a stumbling moron
i ve been here since the house of pain was built
but when i need relief
I m on a trip to the land of guilt, i ll pay the price Rotten, wish my past was slate
wish my past was slate
i screwed up
I m on a trip to the land of guilt, wish my past was slate, like a stumbling moron
i m on a trip to the land of guilt
i m on a trip to the land of guilt
i ve been here since the house of pain was built
i screwed up
Luck rules both of them, but when i need relief Imbeciles, but when i need relief
The guilt trip, unable to obey
For a human being, which i could wipe clean, like a stumbling moron
The guilt trip, but who can i blame
When i feel the grief, there s only me
The guilt trip, unable to obey
i ve been here since the house of pain was built
But when i need relief, but who can i blame
the guilt trip
There s only me, the guilt trip Guilt, i screwed up
When i feel the grief, with the help of my heart, luck rules both of them
My body is stupid, i m the saddest excuse
but when i need relief
Like a stumbling moron, my body is stupid Imbeciles, the price is high
Luck rules both of them, my body is stupid Guilt, the price is high
I m on a trip to the land of guilt, luck rules both of them Dirty, when i feel the grief
with the help of my heart
Like a stumbling moron, when i feel the grief
for a human being
The guilt trip, but who can i blame, but my brain is smart