Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Joy Division

I’ve been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand / Could these sensations make me feel / The pleasures of a normal man? / Lose sensation, spare the insults
Forced by the pressure, the territory’s marked / No longer the pleasure, oh, I’ve since lost the heart / Corrupted from memory, no longer the power / It’s creeping up slowly, that last fatal hour
Here are the young men, a weight on their shoulders / Here are the young men, well, where have they been? / We knocked on doors of hell’s darker chambers / Pushed to the limits, we dragged ourselves in