Tragedies for Sale-Aborym

[ti:Tragedies for Sale] [ar:Aborym] [al:Shifting.Negative] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Tragedies for Sale - Aborym [00:41.32]There is not much left to hide [00:43.63] [00:47.29]I'm wrong about everything [00:49.40] [00:53.15]You point the finger at me [00:55.55] [00:59.17]I don't owe you anything [01:01.49] [01:04.74]You slam the door in my face [01:08.02] [01:11.15]Instead of wondering why [01:13.55] [01:17.06]How is it that I feel fine [01:19.78] [01:23.13]And I don't know who to trust [01:25.54] [01:29.22]I'm just a ghost in a mass [01:31.60] [01:34.72]Not even trying to stand out [01:37.91] [01:40.76]Give me enough rope and I [01:43.92] [01:47.03]Will hang myself and my lies [01:49.79] [01:53.09]I'm just a whisper of smoke [01:55.65] [01:59.10]No second chance for a despised [02:02.03] [02:04.86]Go and sell some other lies [02:07.85] [02:11.16]More futures to advertise [02:13.35] [02:41.45]I learnt to write and to read [02:43.65] [02:47.08]I learnt to avoid obstacles [02:49.89] [02:53.11]To walk the dead line alone [02:56.12] [02:59.20]And to cohabit with pain [03:01.64] [03:05.14]No one hears and no one sees [03:07.63] [03:11.04]My moves my hysterical thoughts [03:14.13] [03:16.98]What I wrote on my sheets [03:19.79] [03:23.19]And what I tried to tell you [03:25.62] [03:29.17]My sharp projection on you [03:31.36] [03:32.11]Isn't good as it seems [03:34.03] [03:34.67]Wearisome theraphy [03:36.54] [03:37.43]To figure out what is real [03:39.54]The fear of loosing control [03:42.66]Annihilates the way out [03:45.40]Too much sex too much drugs [03:48.10]Broken glasses around [03:50.08]Lusting the vicious white pills [03:53.05]That sent us up to the sky [03:55.89]Struggling hard through the nights [03:58.55]Shuffling fast through the days [04:01.02]I learnt to sell tragedies [04:03.43] [04:07.09]To feel guilty and to accept [04:10.00] [04:12.98]The tragic consequences [04:15.44] [04:18.89]For everything I've done