baby watch my blood boil to an opalescent blue better draw the curtain they’re trying to catch a glimpse of you
slowly watch the fruit die still clinging to the vine redemption from a bottle that stays empty all the time
but my dear it’s worth the pain when they’re pulling your insides out
baby know your nemesis he’s posing as your best friend don’t believe the newspapers they’re telling lies again the cold hand of the healers will slice your soul in two they roll out the red carpet just to pull it out from under you
but my dear it’s worth the pain when they’re pulling your insides out
baby mind the vultures they’re circling round the bone feeding from the idols they think they can draw blood from a stone
the more the diamond glitters the more it can deceive the truth lay in the treasure of what we disbelieve
but my dear it’s worth the pain when they’re pulling your insides outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.