john bush döneminden bir anthrax şarkısı. yok kardeş bu şarkıda ayrı bi tat var. dönemin heavy soundunun crossover, biraz grunge ve biraz thrash ile harmanlanması ile değişik tatlar sunuyor metalci bünyelere.
nin versiyonunun sozlerini tam yazim da, naptin confusedy kafana gore kesmis bicmissin, olayi saptirmissin demeyin. adamlar fazlasini soyluyor benim anladiklarimdan dogrudur. olsun bana bu kadari yetti.. hatta hafiften artti.
buyrun goz atin;
I'm becoming less defined as days go by
Fading away
And well you might say
I'm losing focus
Kinda drifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself
Sometimes I think I can see right through myself [x2]
Sometimes I can see right through myself
Less concerned about fitting into the world
Your world that is
Cause it doesn't really matter anymore
(no it doesn't really matter anymore)
No it doesn't really matter anymore
None of this really matters anymore
Yes I am alone but then again I always was
As far back as I can tell
I think maybe it's because
Because you were never really real to begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt myself, yeah
And I just made you up to hurt myself
And it worked.
Yes it did!
There is no you
There is only me
There is no you
There is only me
There is no fucking you
There is only me
There is no fucking you
There is only me
Well the tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned out to be a scab
And I had this funny feeling like I just knew it's something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone, I kept picking at the scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through
Now I am somewhere I am not supposed to be, and I can see things I know I really shouldn't see
And now I know why, now, now, now I know why
Things aren't as pretty
On the inside
"less concerned about fitting into the world, cause it doesn't really matter anymore"
dedikten sonra lafi gedigine koyar* ve cok afedersiniz der ki;
"there is no fucking you, there is only me."
