Cold night, somebody singing. suddenly the dorbell ringing. Then she came throught my door. Fallin' on the kitchen floor. I feel helpful i feel blind.
Through the valley, I'm walking slowly. Darkness surrounds me, red eyes staring down. They cut right through, this addicted soul of mine. Who are they to judge me or fight for me?.
I left my life behind. and run into the wild. closer to the ground. left the foot prints in the sand. . Every move and every breath. Brings me closer to the promise land.
Those sleepless nights. Too much demons to fight. Somebody stop the time. . Too much people around. I'm loosing peace that I found. Have to find it again.
Sometimes I used to wonder. I'm falling from the sky. I don't know have to love?. And have to share a life. . Please don't tell me lies. I have a sparkles in my eyes.
Black Holes, everywhere we go. Rolling on the winding roads. . Gasoline, smells like summer breath. We gonna burn it down till we reach the end. . Waiting for the night to come.
Blood n' tears, flowin' from the darkest fears,. She cries for help n' no one hears,. Take's a pill to make it dissapper,. . I can't save her, cause' is nobody home,.
You live your life like you ain't got future. Just tanke the day as it comes. You had a vision but then you just lost it. Now you're just regular scum.
She's an angel working the back streets. With the addict and the deadbeats. Just another hopeless teenage tradgey. . Sell it all to a perfect stranger.
Lights out. Waiting for the midnite call. The time's now. Shadows dancing on the wall. N' all around. Rising from the underground. We come alive,. The fallen one's are back for more.
You fuckin' dickhead. Sick fuckin' shithead. Standing knocking on my door again. You drunken fuckup. Should keep your mouth shut. I won't ever fill your cup again.
We were tasting the gutter. I think i've seen your face before. I walked around like a strutter. And you were dressed up like a whore. You tell the tale of a young girl.
She's an angel working the back streets. With the addict and the deadbeats. Just another hopeless teenage tragedy. . Sell it all to a perfect stranger.
Verse1: Smoke, choke, on billion dollar coke. For decades the obsession has inspired and provoked. Gun, fight columbian white. The aftermath corruption of the suits and the ties.
You're a low class stripper. Ooh u lookin' trippa. Walkin' down the street. . Together we are strong and we always belong, we never break the seem. Breaking down walls afraid to sin our souls that we made a peez.
We are the young believers. Of a world without rules. The plague against deceivers. A freak show for the fools. Some want us six feet under. They just can't take the truth.
Reborn again. sick of the illusion. time has come for misbehaviour. restore again. that sense of mass confusion. don't go crying for a saviour. . Angels dying, demons conspiring.
If ya caught up where you are. gotta find your guiding star. to point you back where you belong. standin' tall n' ya got the style. a turbulent mass, yer a walkin' rile.
Sometimes. I'll be able to intertwine, you can hear. Sometimes. I'll be able to intertwine, you see him. Sometimes. I'll be something colorful you can see.
I was saying. You weren't that hot. I was saying. You weren't that cute. I was saying. You weren't that hot. I was saying. You weren't that cute. . But if she told you that 'cause.