Clowns are a clappin So little time Daddy still wonders Mommy still cries Doctrines of demons Traditions at stake Portraits expecting Feeding my slaves
Kiss and tell See you in hell
Victims of dogma Hey where ya been 2000 and counting Lapping their sin Begging for your stripes Tore out my eyes I’m holding a secret Kiddies won’t find
Kiss and tell See you in hell
See the morning star See the morning star Suffocate the savior Idol voices jingle keys insanity Praise my filth nurse imagination Smites round pay our disease
We’ve got flowers for Mary Je-je-jealous Jesus
We’ve got flowers for Mary Je-je-jealous Jesus
Routine rituals, why be at all? Can’t take the questions nor the pain Momentary precious, if I could I would But nothing stayed the same Can you see, can you feel, Don’t you know it’s a dream I’m your damned queen
We’ve got flowers for Mary Je-je-jealous JesusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
