I can still feel your teeth marks in my neck,. Your footprints on my back.. And the gris gris you sprinkled in my bed,. Is starting to make me crack..
Nothin's changin' but the shadows on the wall. I wish I could leave myself at the end of the hall. Always pushin', pushin' away what I need the most. Well, here I go again but this time we got so close.
Life can be so hard to understand,. Things don't always go the way we plan.. Right out of the blue can come a change.. And that old sunny sky just turns to rain..
Im lost in here and I cant see the light,. The room goes cold in the black of night,. But she speaks to me when I look over my shoulder,. Oh Ramona. She takes my hand, and leads the way,.
The time has come to an end. Yeah this is what nature planned.. . Being tracked by a starving beast. Looking for its daily feast. A predator on the verge of death.
Look to history. . The politicians say theyre right. . And stoke the fire till the ash turns white. . They say survivals everything. But as for me I dont say a thing.
Red Sun, Red Sun over paradise.. Red Sun, Red Sun over paradise.. . Golden rays of the glorious sunshine,. Sending down such a blood-red light.. Now the animals slowly retreat to the shadows,.
She wakes up some days life is cruel. She's on a chain gang sittin' in a typin' pool. And her brain feels all dragged down. . The gossip flies, the coffee's stale.
come on let do it HA Ha Ha let do i come on lets it do it. yeah. O yeah when i walk in the club all eyes on me. The girls loves us when Lil jamie come on.
We were going through the motions. You know I need you tonight. Yesterday is over, I got the red eyes. And you are my sight. . Hi, hi, give me a chance.
This river's running deeper. Water's cold as ice. This river's running deeper. Water's cold as ice. While we ricocheted from doorways. And rolled the liar's dice.
Looking out upon this endless day. Just got better now I must get well. Sometimes I think I'll never see. A whole wide world in front of me. There's always one more soul to sell.
Meet me down by the jetty landing. Where the pontoons bump and spray. All the others reading standing. As the Manly ferry cuts it's way to Circular Quay.
Featuring corey taylor of slipknot. Lyrics written by corey taylor/mikey doling/tumor fahnestock. Music writen by mikey doling/tumor fahnestock. Produced by mikey doling/tumor fahnestock and jim wirt.
Featuring mark mcgrath of sugar ray &. Featuring whitfield crane of medication. Lyrics written by mark mcgrath/whifield crane/. Tumor fahnestock/stan frasier/mikey doling.
Five-hundred channels and there ain't much on tonight. Except reality shows about some folk's so-called lives. A pretty girl cries 'cause she don't get a rose.