Текст песни Alice Cooper - The Quiet Room

Текст:

The California air Your nightgown on the stairs I remember every night Scenes from home in the Quiet Room How long have I been gone Did winter kill the lawn And all those polaroids you sent Are on the wall in the Quiet Room Theyve got this place Where theyve been keeping me Where I cant hurt myself I cant get my wrists to bleed Just dont know why Suicide appeals to me The Quiet Room Is sterilized and white Its like a tomb With just a moth stained naked night Plastic forks and spoon No laces in my shoes They allknow what I tried to do Outside the Quiet Room This quiet place It aint so new to me Its haunted atmosphere Has heard so many scream My home from home My twilight zone My strangest dream My confidant I have confessed my life The Quiet Room Knows more about me than my wife Theyve got this place Where theyve been keeping me Where I cant hurt myself I just cant I just cant get these damn wrists to bleed A mattress on the floor No handles on the door I really need nothing here Im alone

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