Siniestra
Los Bunkers
Sinister
I can no longer hold my deceitful faith in me
I forgot to say, that I shouldn't die for you
And your miserable laughter dug its nail into my chest
Right and sinister without reason
Love a dumpster where to breathe
A bag with holes hard to carry until the end
Better to shut my mouth, the words bounce back
On walls I can't see
And your miserable laughter...
You must believe in nothing to be happy tomorrow
Pray and don't try to understand.
