Текст песни Disturbed — crysis!1

[Faith No More cover]

Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
A little discipline
For my pet genius
My head is like a lettuce
Go on and dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
I'm thirty-something

Sense of security
Like pockets jingling
Midlife crisis
Suck ingenuity
Down through the family tree

You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you (you're only you)
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleedin' enough for two

It's a midlife crisis
It's a midlife crisis...

What an inheritance
The salt and the Kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
A little discipline
A donor by habit
A little discipline
Rent an opinion

Sense of security
Holding blunt instrument
I'm a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee

You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two

It's a midlife crisis...

You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two [repeat until fade]





Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев

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This song is a cover of «Midlife Crisis» originally performed by Faith No More. The lyrics depict a sense of inner turmoil and self-reflection during a midlife crisis. The protagonist expresses feelings of being trapped and seeking validation, highlighting the complexities of identity and the search for meaning. The song explores themes of self-doubt, the pressure to conform, and the desire for personal growth. Overall, it delves into the emotional struggles and conflicts that can arise during a midlife crisis.