Murder, life and death I'm going back to track the tears of the one I lived It's a pallid world, and I don't mind. Said "boy, what are you doing here?" It's the only time when the people are pretty and everything is just what it seems (to be)
Lovely, now chancy the bulbs burst above me the roads and the streets, the decadence of dust as it feeds
My seniors The blooded dead I'm coming back to give you all that I have lived It's a vile world, and I do mind Said "boy, have the moonlight here" It's so easy to say I'm a runaway But not for nothing, no one after Tuesday (Wednesday)
Love me Now hurt me There's no hope above me In the world, no promised land I sing to bring back throes of bliss
Lovely, now chance me the bulbs burst above me the roads and the streets, the decadence of dust as it feeds
Love me Now hurt me There's no god above me No hope, no promised land I sing to bring back throes of blissTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
