Brace yourself for the plight of the born. As the spotlight strips you bare. Just a useless act in the play of life. . Cast as the role of the lover. And I feel slightly misplaced.
Down. . Taking the first step. Has left you all dried up. The demon has slipped. And forced you under the gun. . I can't see the future. No one can stop this.
I'll stand knee deep in your ridicule.. Your tongue flickers as threats are made.. I've saved you a seat in hell.. Lets begin.. You can shove glass down my throat..
I made a pact not to sleep through the end. All of the dreamers are stuck in their beds. Fight off the attraction to always play dead. I'm tortured by white noise in half hour sets.
I lost my voice in the fire. I burned my eyes. Staring at your eclipse. . I was just a child. My father's favorite. My father's favorite. . Such delicate arms.
Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze. The show must go on, the funeral needs a star tonight. I have become the gossip and the choir. The useless and the used.
Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze.. The show must go on.. The funeral needs a star.. Tonight I have become the gossip and the choir.. The useless and the used..
I've got such a filthy heart sometimes. When you take me to that place and I never wanna leave. In the middle of, of the night. When everyone is sound asleep, where will you be?.
Somewhere between the frozen layers. Sleeps a fragile woman. Waiting for her husband. To remove the shards of glass. . The sun betrays the light that it once shed.
You are the teeth and the lungs. Biting back and breathing in. . Cracked like a frozen moon. The heat lamp seeps into the pores. This is your interrogation.
And Id burn alive to keep you warm. When youre alone. Shiver under blankets in the basement. Where our secrets sleep. You pour the liquor on the staircase, girl.
Your eyes begin to stare at the polygraph machine. As you become aware of the satellites that call her name. It's as if the ocean swallowed the city lights that we fell in love with.
Your eyes begin to stare at the polygraph machine. As you become aware of the satellites that call her name. It's as if the ocean swallowed the city lights that we fell in love with.
This scalpel makes a map across my back.. Carve a short cut to your suitcase lips.. There's no saving us tonight.. Our pulse will flutter like a dial tone..
The sky blistered red, shot's ring overhead. I'm scaling walls that the soldiers built to muffle out your screams. The message was dislocated, misconveyed, incinerated.
we fall asleep on the runway underneath the neon crucifix.. where they left the light on for us tonight.. fed myself to the sickness and purge myself to the cure..
We fall asleep on the runway. Underneath the neon crucifix. Where they left the light on for us tonight. Fed myself to the sickness, purge myself to the cure.
Slowly we peel away the layers. And the light seeps through the cracks. You whispered softly in my ear. "The birth of morning's upon us, dear". . The bandages feel upon the floor.
I see right through you. When you sing it back to me. I read that fine print. And I saw you staggering. . Regurgitate the shit you find. In the dirty dreams of a rapist's mind.
In this house of suffering. I gotta let some joy in. I hear that freedom will win yeah. Oh where oh where can jah love be now. My dear, it's here in the underground.