through Sex and love don't feel the way I do Sex and love's not real when it's from you Solely for effect Mornin' make up sex is hollow Uh oh Burnin
Ah I feel a fountain in my brain Ice-cold water runnin' through my pain Got a bad taste in my mouth from bitter tears Heart so sad 'cause love's gone
Sex and love don't feel the way I do Sex and love's not real when it's from you Solely for effect Mornin' make up sex is hollow Uh oh Burnin' to the
deathbed, baby Turn the pillows and change the sheets But don't switch on my electric blanket Till it's time to sleep This is my second to last will
Traduzione: Carter Il Unstoppable Sex Machine. Per il mio secondo testamento.
Si fa presto a cantare che il tempo sistema le cose, si fa un po meno presto a convincersi che sia cosi. Io non so se e proprio amore: faccio ancora
Come be with me And save yourself Don't know it's all In your head Release your mind And save your... Kill yourself and save your soul This darkened
When the gates Behind one closes Life ends... And only dreams are left What I was I am no longer In this eternal darkness Then I hear their whispers
We sit aone here you and I And when I look into your eyes I find the emptiness In the dark of them And I cry for you I cry for you So you think there
Bitch can you feel the itch Sickness in your mind Pain in your eyes Hatred from the past Demons feast upon the dead Fills you up with insanity Demons
So this is it There's no way back I'm closing in Breathing down your back You can't escape me now So use that last chance of yours And run for me Run
I will fill you up Make you bleed Make you pay The led makes the hate go away I can't help myself In this rotting place I need to place myself So I
Your blood in your vein Becoming back No time left And now your body dies Blood flows out of open cracks In your skin Leaving you just time to think
A storm is coming And I wonder if it will be the last But we still have to move We have some killing to do But winds are getting colder And soon winter
Ignorant That's what your kind are A pestilence You wont even listen Intolerance We don't want you anymore Punishment It well be fast and clean So be
Steel trust iron dreams Metal taste in my mouth Solid wheels, burnt flesh Thank you, friend, for I can see
rough and painful You innocent bitch, don't be shameful Bring out the ice cubes and the hot water This is the second half, and not the second quarter
to clown and Get Around, that's my word See you walkin and you lookin good, yes indeed Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude