Letra de My Naked Ideal - Little Dead Bertha

Blowing to my window
About who breaking my angel
The knife on glass, the creeps on skin
Suffer the last, no more call
I believe he lives



My naked ideal
So it's smile of my angel
Your stupid angel
So little in my pain
My naked ideal
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In sorrow and depression
Your stupid angel
So little in my pain



A bird on leash angel into film
Don't dying my child don't prying celebration
Amusing dull
Sheere of sorrow