Text písně The Devil Wears Prada: This Song Is Called

This Song Is Called


I am the speaker but what is responsibility?
This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick
High tides; waves of hypocrisy
This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick
I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times
I decided to name her insomnia
"Her teeth like white seeds in a scarlet fruit"

This I must tell you, old friend
"Her teeth like white seeds in a scarlet fruit"
This I must tell you, old friend
This I must tell you, old friend
Old friend
Old friend
Fear beauty
Fear beauty
This is meager, this is feeble
She was only fiction in my creation
My creation







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