Текст песни Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Hate The Taste

I got a fatal heart, I'm tried to living
 Got a tortured soul, I can't give it away
 Gonna find a line, to get me through to reason
 Gonna bury it all just to give it a name

 I hate the taste but I carry I'm believin
 I hate the taste but I'd do it again
 I hate the taste but I carry I'm believin
 Yeah I hate the taste but I'd do it all again

 I'd say I told you so but I'd know you never listen
 You're the only one I ever can't assure
 There's a fine line between fool and heartache
 It's the fatal sign that makes heartache fools

 I hate the taste but I carry I'm believin
 Yeah I hate the taste but I'd do it again
 I hate the taste but I carry I'm believin
 Yeah I hate the taste but I'd do it all again

 [Chorus]
 I wanna ride with you (x3)
 Why won't you take me there?
 I wanna ride with you (x3)
 Why won't you take me there?

 I got a traitors heart, I'm tired of livin
 With a tattered soul I got no one to blame
 Gonna fall apart if I leave it to deicision
 She's the only one that can take it away

 I hate the taste that I carry I'm believin
 Yeah I hate the taste but I'd do it again
 I hate the taste but I carry I'm believin
 Yeah I hate the taste but i'd do it all again

 [Chorus]

 I carry all the mess want to dance with direction
 I'm as sick as it gets, i need you there (x3)
 I carry all the mess want to dance with direction
 I'm as sick as it gets, i need you there

 [Chorus]

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