Text a preklad: Bitterman
Bitterman
There’s no tomorrow
Only yesterday
I may have drunk too much
Now I’ll have to pay
So how far should I go
Oh that’s hard to say
Wild is the sky
That covers you
Long be the night
That comforts you
Dark is the day confronting you
And pushing you
There’s a face in the mirror
That I don’t understand
See the one that I wear is not who I am
I made up my mind
And I want to stay
Wild is the sky
That covers you
Long be the night
That comforts you
Dark is the day confronting you
And pushing you
You’re such a bitter man
Doing all that you can
In the name of fun
Just a bitter man
Taking all that you can
All for number one
There’s no confusion
Only black
No questions left to ask
Like, am I coming back?
I made up my mind
And I want to stay
You’re such a bitter man
Doing all that you can
In the name of fun
Just a bitter man
Taking all that you can
For the number one
You’re such a bitter man
Doing all that you can
All in the name of fun
Just a bitter man
Taking all that you can
All for number one
Bitterman
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Autor: Dave Gahan, Richard Blaise Machin, Ian Glover
Spev: Dave Gahan