Possession Songtext
von The Dirty Nil

Do you realize the price
Of pretending everything is fine?
It falls apart fantastically
Collapses with efficiency
Now your cheeks won′t seem to dry
And you don't understand why

What the fuck do you know about affection?
This isn′t love, it's possession

Now you refuse to see
That you're a casualty
Of your own inept design
And let me tell you why


It fell apart fantastically
Collapsed with great efficiency
Now your cheeks won′t seem to dry
And you don′t understand why

What the fuck do you know about affection?
This isn't love, it′s possession
What the fuck do you know about affection?
You just do what you're told, you′re a possession

What the fuck do you know (what the fuck do you know) about affection?
This isn't love (this isn′t love), it's possession
What the fuck do you know? (What the fuck do you know?)
What the fuck do you know? (What the fuck do you know?)
What the fuck do you know (what the fuck do you know) about affection?
This is possession