Fuck me, own me, make me yours. I'm your map and you're my course. At your command without remorse. . Stab me, punch me, make me bleed. My broken heart is all you need X2.
Growing apart you couldn't see. Your not the man I want to be. Stale mate time it was over. All the while destroying each other. One thing I'd like you to know.
======. Bless my cotton socks I'm in the news. The king sits on his face but it's all assumed. All wrapped up the same. All wrapped up the same. They can't have it.
Religious warlords to keep us in line.. Dogmatic armies to worship the shrine.. Fanatical leaders across the earth,. Religious wars for us all to curse..
What will become of a world where so few know?. Most lives escaped their without soul. The Earth is full. or robot minds. But who controls thought decline?.
Hey there, son of Adam. Hey there, daughter of Eve. Help me sing this tear gas riot song. For some fresh faced police. . They won't even know what hit them.
She's so respectable. She's so respectable. Tell me, what kind of girl is this?. -- What kind of girl is this?. She's never ever been kissed. -- What kind of girl?.
Baby I got a problem,. Don't know what to do.. Baby I got a problem,. I don't know what to do.. Can't find the words to describe you, woman,. None I got will do..
(Ride your pony) get on your pony & ride; all right!. (Ride your pony) get on your pony & ride; ah you're ridin' high!. Now stay beside me. . (We're gonna ride) way wes twhere the grass is green.
Too afraid to change your ways. Worried about God's damnation. A religion full of flaws. Now you see it's Satan's cause.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.. This time it could be forever.. Now I see the truth in your eyes.. Tell me what you're looking for.. . To fall asleep with you would be heaven;.
I'll be hiding in the shadows. I'll be waiting in the dark. To drive this blade. Straight through your heart. I'll drag your body to the car. As blood races down my arm.
Rosalee will you settle down,. Our guests don't know that you're spinning out,. They're going to think you've lost your mind,. They can't see outside the lines.
Reality, it burns. The way we're living is worse. The pillars of inspiration are all falling down. The clean-up won't work while the fallout goes on..
Reality, it burns. The way we're living is worse. The pillars of inspiration are all falling down. The clean-up won't work while the fallout goes on..
Smoke fills the dreams of the live gone lonely. Wait in line, pay the man you might see. John Barleycorn make his way among the dirty diamonds. . Shared ground and common radar.