Pretty life - The Glue

i deep inside and i search for you

i am scratched on walls and i search for you

i have opened veins and i have found soul

my pretty life and i wait for you

Bridge;

sometimes we die

but now not time to speak about sex

never mind

all that i think

never mind

you my pretty life

you my pretty life

you my pretty life

you my pretty life

i will keep your drugs in veins

i hide in veins

i was breaking

i was breaking

doctors conduct for me supervision

i hide tablets to not go mad as you

they hate me and my generation

unpretty life

i search for you

i touch you