Bài hát Twenty-Seven Báo Lỗi

I hope you didn't mind when I saw you

Turn into nothing less than nothing new

Before you wait to sleep it off.

How little is enough? What can you do?

Before you decide to make the last mistake

Withdraw away from us and say good-bye


To all but one that takes you

Puts you to rest


On twenty-seven street;

nothing will keep you warm,

Everything bring you harm,

Everything here fails you.

Now lying at your feet;

Everyone nails you.

Everyone worships you.

Everyone here fails you.


I can figure it out and it's all about to...

Turn into lack of wit on sinking ships

I might have jumped, but you jumped first.

Abandon ties that bind; there's no salvation here.

I'll surely miss the times when we were so depressed.

No I miss you, know I miss you.

And you are missing something


You take a rip and then you find

sedation some salvation

A masochistic only point of view

Nothing is left to you;

Everyone speaks the truth.

Everyone here fails me.

Hope you didn't mind when I saw you.