Paroles de 'Helsink' par Chris Shiflett & the Dead Peasants

I can't wait to get there, and see what was left there of you
Pick through the pieces, i can't resist it
Set from the get-go, knew it was over before
We hit that first chord, all out of tune

So what did ya think was gonna happen
You were just the ghost of a bad habit
Where is the blood, where is the passion?
I got lost on a bad reaction to you

Point dirty fingers, it's everybody's fault when
History lingers, history leaves little doubt
But gives me a treason, but i gave you the truth
You gave me reasons, a pitiful excuse

So what did ya think was gonna happen
You were just the ghost of a bad habit
Where is the blood, where is the passion?
I got lost on a bad reaction to you

Oh that's it
Do you remember the reasons?
Where's the passion?
Where is the fire?

You don't have to live like this, you don't have to live like this
You don't have to live like this, you don't have to live like this
You don't have to live like this, you don't have to live like this
You don't have to live like this, you don't have to live like this

Can't wait to get there, and see what was left there of you
Pick through the pieces, i can't resist it
Set from the get-go, knew it was over before
We hit that first chord, all out of tune

Oh that's it
Do you remember the reasons?
Where's the passion?
Where is the fire?

A bad reaction
Do you remember the reasons?
Where's the passion?
Where is the fire?

Oh that's it
Do you remember the reasons?
Oh that's it
Where is the fire?