Текст песни «Naily - Child Of Carnival»

...Since that time I have not been
As others were I have not seen
As others saw...Before I wake
I wait for fib, I wait for fake...

...I've always got someone to slam the doors,
Someone to scold for the last hard-core,
Someone to strike, someone to writhe,
Someone to wreck the paradise,
Someone to slight, anyone to blight
But noone to warm the lonely nites
For the child of carnival...

...I die in the streams of blood.
Somethin' strange deflorated my mind.
I forgot my nom de plume
Disembodied, disembowel'd.
Little baby in the womb
Better it will be lost in the coombs...
...She wants it, he needs it...
...I'm sickin', I'm bleedin'...

...I've always got someone to slam the doors,
Someone to scold for the last hard-core,
Someone to strike, someone to writhe,
Someone to wreck the paradise,
Someone to slight, anyone to blight
But noone to warm the lonely nites
For the child of carnival...