Oh, there is a murderous amongst us Her love is a violent spiral Hurling in the corners Conjured up at the birth of the world Dirgen is a dancer Mindless
absolute Now listen to the truth Cradle little cry Cradle little cry Your light will shine Fire undisputable Keep your head on high Keep your head on
oh, they want you too Broken plates on dirty highways (There is hardly a method you know) Pave the way for alien grace Broken plates on dirty highways
Enough for all now So for who? So for who? Beneath the cigarettes and sugar shit of alcohol breath I can taste the ocean on your tongue Remember when we sat on
So send back the clowns My clone wears a brown shirt And I seduce him when there's no one around Mano e Mano on a bed of nails Bring it on like a storm
Little flightless metal birds High above in limbless tree Echoes from their tiny box Ring out into the atmosphere Creating beauty inadvertently It was
ll shove it on to the floor boards Her rusty heart starts to whine, in its telltale time so For freedom tonight Life is a measly portion Light on good
sting Got dressed up in so many fancy things Is it a waste of time? Please tell me if you mind Me dipping into useless sentimentality A rant on how things
Suddenly all your history's ablaze Try to breathe as the world disintegrates Just like autumn leaves we're in for change Holding tenderly to what remains
squeaky clean All in white all Hallow's Eve Lessen your desire Hold your breath so patiently Never inquire, how to be free? Just stay on your knees
my hands and let them Weave onto yours Feel me, completer Down to my core Open my heart and let it Bleed onto yours Feeding on fever Down on all fours
So send back the clowns My clone wears a brown shirt and I seduce him when there's no one around Mano e mano On a bed of nails Bring it on like a storm
now listen to the truth cradle and a cry cradle and a cry your light will shine keep your head on high keep your head on high you walk around
the woman shining down so for who? so for who? Beneath the cigarrettes and sugar shit of alchol breath I can taste the ocean on your tongue remember when we sat on
you to yes they want you to oh they want you to broken plates on dirty highways in the way for any hombres broken plates on dirty highways in the way
: Say say my playmate wont you lay hands on me mirror my malady transfer my tragedy Got a curse i cannot lift shines when the sunset shifts when the
: Oh there is a murderess amongst us Her love is a violent spiral Hurling in upon us, conjured up At the birth of the world Durga is a dancer Mindless
sting got dressed up in so many fancy things Is it a waste of time, please tell me if you mind me dipping into useless sentimentality a rant on how things