Bitter bloodstained tears. Filling my sadened eyes. From personal fears. And all once told lies. . The anger inside. Waiting for tomorrow. Sinful suicide.
I feel your fame, fill your pocket. And I've tried to hock it. Fly the friendly skies, meeting strangers. And my hands pass through many. . You will believe, I won't deceive you.
Where blood is wine. Pleaasures are mine. Freedom takes me high. Insomnia sails the sigh.
I don't know where to go so I guess I have to fly. I'll have to dream of all good things before I die. So where to go, Lord, I guess I'll have to fly.
Given a gun, become God for a day. On my way to carry all out. Take on, blowing the bitterness away. Contribute my share of grief. . From being trapped in life.
With neither speech nor portrayals. he gazed up towards infinity's face. and as aloft the circles he rose, a sudden. breath of dark forgotten dreams came true.
Stay with me so far away. The world is beyond our reach. Brighten me with a thousand suns. Love me when I am wrong. . Stay with me. Love me like a mistress sun.
Watch the twilight. Colour the sky. In this monotony of chaos. Insane limbo. Sickening sights. In this garden of dark delights. Lunatic dreams become nightmare reality.
Staring at the wall because you know it understands. And boy you wonder. About everything that could have been. . It's getting later all the time but you're still wide awake.
Music by Ole Helgesen & Kristoffer Austrheim.. Arranged by Ole Helgesen & Kristoffer Austrheim.. . Instrumental Performance.
Rise and shine in the night. My pride salutes me, until I fall. The wicked children praise my name,. then writes it in the morning sky. All litlle devils are dancing in ecstacy.
I was out the other day. And I saw you in your big black car. And I was waving as you were passing. 'Cause I know who you are. . You had this look that of an angel.
CHORUS:. Haters throw shade, I walk it out. Miss VIP, standing on the couch. Spotlight, strobe lights all night. I live the good life. Follow me if you wanna be a boss like (2x).
Feedback screams on a twisted riff. I've got more than I could spare. The perfumed dream of a midnight shift. With the tongue hangin' loose. . Where can I park my horse?.
[Music & Arr. Vold & Ole 1997, lyrics by Vold]. . In a city of tranquilled hearts. Breathe only the thoughts I shun. You stole my ferocity. You stole my gain.
You were so perfect, I couldn't see. That something was broken underneath. That you were so fragile, a landslide. You could give away. . Pulling the world up overhead.
You feel nervous. So much you can't swallow. Now you sit here worthless. Watch her sing, watch her shaking up my life. . You're so blind. You're so blind.
Sequences of time are now in session. The imposition of three suffing patterns. With the ability to scan through. A complete list of phonetic transcriptions.