The mirror on the wall it tells no lies. And oh I don't like what I see. I see a woman there I watch her as she cries. And the woman isn't really me. .
Now everybody's looking after me. If I'm dragging by some coat tail. I can't see it's too dark. But I've got to know what's got the best of me. . When the circus that you left goes on parade.
So many rules to break, I know. I'm alive. All in one breath we can let go, tonight (tonight). Feels like the sunrise just kissed my skin. Tell me don't watch, just keep listening.
Today they've found another one,. Lifeless on the cold subway-floor.. His face was turned to his back ... -. The same way the other died before.. Drain the mortals to their last convulsion.
The aim of my time is to fill up my mind. And when it gets too full I forget. Now if I'm late and I'm making you wait. Then there ain't one thing around that's even funny.
White as snow lie my lover's bones. in the soft, velvet soil of the vault,. And I, his bride, sleep by his side,. To celebrate our sacred love.. At times it seems that I'm existing only.
I may never get what I want. But I'm happy just to die trying. And I hope, I ain't done nobody wrong. But I miss you smiling. . And I'm looking for a cure 'cause I'm bored to tears.
"Rasch, beeilt Euch, steigt hinab, ich hrt' ihn atmen dort im Grab!. Bringt Licht herbei, brecht auf den Sarg!. Was zaudert ihr?! Tut, wie ich sag',. bevor sein Herz gibt auf den Schlag...!.
Why don't you go home, crawl into your hole. Why don't you go home, spend some time alone. . In the corner, I looked across the room. To other corner, I knew I'd be there soon.
Thoughts are spinning their inescapable threads. transforming us cruelly into marionettes.. Everything I feel is pain. and the Devil holds us in his hands..
This is a song about love. The joy of having it. And the agony of being without it. . I've heard it said. That all is fair in love and war. And I can see why.
Tongue of silence, lick my lips,. steal my thoughts, steal my pride.. My soul lies offered as I'm waiting,. intoxicate me when you step inside.... Hold my hands, my hands are trembling,.
If I could remember what makes me feel good. I'd pound it down like a nail in wood. I'd never let go of that feeling again, I know. . I know that I felt this way before.
Alas, let me tell you about the beauty of the tomb: the stained glass, all viole(n)t, enhancing the gloom. Dark flowers, all withered, fragile and old, yet, their perfume still lingers like a secret untold. Like a dream, or a memory that floats in this vault, waiting for the moment it shall be recalled by some visitor, maybe, who is seeking release from a strange kind of sadness, some unknown disease. Its symptoms are madness, caused by the music in his head, sung by an endless choir, called:.
Long distance information, ring me 608. Laughing at the other end. get me my prescription, come and walk my dog. please get me anything. . You can't seal fate with a kick.
I've been searching, I've been searching. I've been searching for long time. To find someone to be mine, oh mine, yeah. I never thought he would come along, no.
Saturn-Orion, Saturn-Orion. into the night, we call Saturn-Orion. beyond this darkness sense. Jupiter arise travelling in silence. we tranvce-form our minds.
I got something special to show you. But I suppose, you've seen it all before. There's one thing I'm trying to tell you. But then again, you've heard it all before.