The days are dead and the den exposed. If I could be a cowboy I would've never come home. . Sleep outside by a fire (that would burn) all night. . Tonight I'm fighting anyone willing.
For what once was a dream. you have made reality. this evening our passion. will end in blood. . Release through my blade. the sweetest red potion. only your veins posses.
(We put pants in your legs) (But may you walk?). . For once I could have shared my own skin. And make it hard enough to believe. And you would, make it hard, to shake off your socks so.
I've runaway once again. That I can call home. But this time it's forever. I'm going back to the one place. . Every where I turn I find another dead end.
Chaos is my wake up call. Another day of suffering. Waste time staring at the wall. Nowhere to go, no one to see. . So many voices are stalking my mind.
Drives herself, but where too?. Won't follow me or go around me. She goes to the rail clockwork. Went out, went out, went round the back. . It's close to the time you walk by.
A fire to sleep in, a place to wet the skin. That just never be over feeling painful to get bitter as we grow older. . I can dream, so can you. I try my best to get through her.
When I look into the mirror, what is it I see?. Reflection of my greatest enemy. . Sounds of hatred, wasting all these years. When I listen to myself speak, was is it I hear?.
When I look into the mirror, what is it I see?. Reflection of my greatest enemy. When I listen to myself speak, was is it I hear?. Sounds of hatred, wasting all these years.
Lead us to war... ...war!. return home because war's where the heart is. lead us to war... ...war!. a procession fallen into submission. . Black skies surround everyday.
I lay down on snow covered sheets of loneliness. and I weep, I'm crying out for you. I'm longing just to have one more chance. . ...My hands are reaching out to you.
I lay down on snow covered sheets of loneliness. And I weep, I'm crying out for you. I'm longing just to have one more chance. . And right now my hands are reaching out to you.
This bloody road remains a mystery.. This sudden darkness fills the air.. What are we waiting for?. Won't anybody help us. What are we waiting for?. We can't afford to be innocent.
Vengeance piercing through my heart. As I watch you kiss the dirt. And make you swallow your betrayal and sin. . Though for now I say farewell. But one day I will return with a smile.
I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall. If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall. I know he's there but I just had to call. .
Half past twelve and I'm watching the Late Show in my flat all alone. How I hate to spend the evening on my own. Autumn winds blowing outside my window as I look around the room.
I have come to claim my throne again. Seek revenge on you Sir Fortesque. Though my army is beyond the grave. I shall cast a spell and watch them rise.
All is calm on the western front. civilian dreams fill the mornig breeze. listen closely, hear the prophecy. pretenders preaching, it's time to flee!.
You're in my love, you're in my blood. You can be anything that you want. . You climb into my mind. You drive everything inside wild. And then I curl around you madly.