Owh girl, owh girl Owh girl, owh girl Pretty boy with a gun, bang-bang, fun-fun Pretty girl with a knife, watch your back it's your wife Heroin, load
Ben Lee: You've gone too far this time Both: But I'm dancing on the Valentine Ben Lee: I tell you somebody's fooling around Both: With my chances on
look at me,look at me..... look at me you may think you see who i really am but you'll never know me everyday its as if i play a part now i see if i
look at me,look at me..... look at me you may think you see who i really am but you'll never know me everyday its as if i play a part now i see if i wear
In the sun we are found To be reflections of a sound I know it?s been far too long In stormy weather My arrested hope won?t choke forever Like a memory
The reflex The reflex The reflex The reflex You've gone too far this time But I'm dancing on the Valentine I tell you somebody's fooling around With
Inflamed pus pockets On throat and related structures Tonsillectomy with no anesthesia Streptococci stripped while strangled Overdose in lymphocytes Paingul
Ich bin - ich bin fremd hier Ich bin - ich bin allein hier Ich bin - ich bin hA¤sslich Du setzt mir 9 mm an den Kopf Du bist - du bist geboren hier Du
She's out slummin' for another fix, down on her knees giving last licks. She's got senior rights, don't show her age, her hair's blacker than BETTY PAGE
A wang, dang, dang and a double fang, put you six feet underground. Flush all the fashion and your old school passion, our world lives underground. Living
Nothing's all right, nothing goes right, nothing is right for me. Nothing goes right, nothing ends right, nothing put right for me.
You'll never let me, you'll never get me, you'll never get me away. Don't ever want me, don't ever love me, I'll just push you away. When you plunge
What I'm gonna be has nothing to do, you see With anything of you and me There is no you and me, no you and me You pushed me to the limit Tried to take
Come, swallow, if you please, hand grasp throat up from your knees. Two faced are always reborn, sunk lower than the lowest form. ROCK IS DEAD. Falling
My black arm band My patent leather boots My helmet, my holster Where I've dug my new roots This is my duty This is my voice This is my uniform This
Lost-lost-lost, finding nothing. Lost-lost-lost, finding nothing. Am I destined to reap what I have taken? Temptress to drag down, down, down, down.
Interception, contortion, domineering, ignoring, Cancellation of frustration. far cry from realization, between suffocation's mind. Dulling lies, there
I fooled myself again Trusting an illusion Of what I thought to be Never ceasing love I burned myself again Leaving scars that never heal Becoming cynical