Play Dead (Bjork cover) Songtext
von The Crawling

Darling, stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking
Hopeful embrace
Don′t you understand?

I have to go through this
I belong to here
Where no one cares and no one lives
No light, no air to live in
A place called Hate
The City of Fear

I play dead, it stops the hurt
I play dead and the hurt stops


It's sometimes just like sleeping
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain
Hug suffering, caress every ache

I play dead, it stops the hurt
I play dead, it stops the hurt
I play dead, it stops the hurt

I play-

I play dead, it stops the hurt
I play dead, it stops the hurt
I play dead, it stops the hurt

I play-

I play dead, it stops the hurt