Nausea Songtext
von Bleached Heat

I′ve got the nausea again
The existential dread
If you can count to ten
Maybe it's all in your head
I flee from the mirror
I disgust myself
Because you see me
But I see someone else
Someone else

You′ll get everything you wanted
Everything you need
And I'm sorry what I couldn't change
And I′m sorry for the greed
There′s a street somewhere in the distance
A house out there in the cold
Slit my throat let me bleed out
The nauseas getting old


Nothing ever happens while you're living
People fade away
People fade away
People fade away
People fade away

I′ve got the nausea again
The everlasting pain
Well you can flail your limbs
Maybe you'll bend and break
If you can take me out to the garden
And dig me fine a grave
Let me choose the flowers
And feel the rain again

Nothing ever happens while you′re living
People fade away
People fade away
People fade away
People fade away
Nothing ever happens while you're living
People fade away
People fade away
People fade away