What if I were you and you were me Still can't see the forest fire beyond the trees Now I'm standing in a field of green the colours burning far as I
So he dies and I'm the joke A playdoh mask a million miles to go A suped up cock tease with a little twist When sex got ugly I'd insist Hear youve taken
Heaven haunts me kill for a cigarette Heaven is all that I got My God left me without one word of warning My God left me waiting is all that I got Ive
Borrowed in black you are mine Dont make it easy don't make it hard Dont make it so simple again So so easy Bound like a child yo uare mine I cant defend
Came around as the evening fades Something's got to give I never took it outside alone I don't feel like I did And so sunday comes, not much better than
I'm a trickster burn so brightly I still hate you motherfuckers everyone Wrapped in glory bound so tightly I still need you even when I'm overcome Saved
Smells on the air, see there it's crushing the final impression The stains on the paper where words fell like water Unearth all the changes that never
This hole burns in my mind This fire that I cannot deny I'll choke your words away And smile as we begin to fade My conditioning So say all of you Mine
She leaves her wings on The waves The sweetest voices Relay And crucifies me To change And still destroys all The same Oh sister andalea Look what you
Five o'clock and the day begins I drown my head to watch it sink or swim Coming down from yesterday We might get through Weigh yourself, then you weigh
Bound by the time on the clock Bittersweet wondering the quiet transfusion Hold tight, nothing is complicated Hold tight, everything's fine Confidence
are moist silver Morphine may be spinal ground And it's smothered into your breast We are moist silver, silver Silver, we are moist silver Silver, we are moist
Quarter slot, the pictures hot You can be so damn ugly Flickering is sickening the show Sexual intellectual Feel so raw, makes me crazy Pocket full of
Who better than me Fall into be seen Draw fire and then Pray quiet, I'm too low Stay down, stay down Cold earth to the ground Too late to be So real
Close your eyes, your Christ has come The crippled boy that you once knew The charmed enigma chosen one With painted lips, skin ripped and torn Come
It never happened, never will It's not a memory There's no way to prove this isn't real Never happened, never You're not a victim, I'm not to blame You
You came to rape me of my intellect I gave you pieces off my pride Lay down naked and play with you Posing quietly looks a lot like me Your fucking pistol
I'm walking this railings edge Just to feel this good And freaky be beautiful you came following me Like I knew you would It tickled my fancy tickled