Оригинален текст
Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend as an old memory.
Memory.
Memory.
Memory.
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memory.
Memory.
Memory.
Memory.
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun.
I don't have a gun