The Afghan Whigs - Omertà | Текст песни

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Up all night again,
As for sleep, no comprende.
I don't sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death.
Least that's what Nas say.
Sleep is a state of mind
And to know is to be on your way.
I bought some bad drugs
Off these snotty little rave kids I met.
And I shuffled off to Buffalo.

If I have love then I hide it,
Then the people that I hide it from
Have helped me to deny
That it's not enough to show you care.
You gotta take on every double cross
And every double dare, I swear to you.

Unchain your mind, become divine,
Surrender, surrender my love.
And get on down here and say it with me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Unchain your mind, become divine,
Surrender, surrender to me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Sick and tired again,
Fucked and wired again.
It's all so beautiful,
Sound like a stone temple sob story to me.
If I'm on your mind again
You must be tripping on some of that Voodoo
I've been throwing down.
When you're high and lost in the clouds
Then you know it's time to get down again.

Unchain your mind, become divine,
Surrender, surrender my love.
And get on down here and say it with me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Unchain your mind, become divine,
Surrender, surrender to me.
And get on down here and say it with me, child,
And say yeah, yeah, yeah.