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In His Room (In His Hands)
He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream
You´re not gonna thank him and I´m tired of this dream
Take him on occassion in the back of the room
If they don´t show any affection he´ll died in June
See the stab wounds in his hands
See him dying in his room
He´s dying in his room
He´s dying in his room
Heading for me, heading this way
He is coming, I don´t care
I don´t want to thank you, well I don´t mind
Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine
He´s not gonna catch you in a lighted room
You don´t thank him I know I should
See the stab wounds in his hands
You killed him, I don´t care
Keep a promise, you would too
Keep a promise, you would too
See the silence in his head
He is coming, I don´t care
We´re not gonna make it, well I don´t mind
They don´t want to thank him, they don´t have any time
In a conversation whom they don´t know
They don´t have any patience, they´re becoming slow
See a famine in his head
See him coming at their heels
He loves you, give him a chance
I don´t love him, I don´t care
See him starving, give her hell
It is over, we don´t care In His Room
