Testi:
Siouxsie

Sunrise breaks its fatal perfume and I'm dizzy to distraction the scented clutches of a siren's lament embrace the sound of enchantment five fathoms

Troubled weather's on its way Tempests threaten us today There's no respite, from long dark nights Just the fantasy of spring From the hailstones of

You clamber up And look behind Their watchful eyes The helping hands A hen that's fierce And painted blue With red eyes Wants to swallow you

pretty girl of 16 has fun and runs crazy ruined girl of 16 now a mother grows lazy next a 16 year old baby like mother grows lazy and her stomach is

Sickly sweet, his poison seeks For the young ones who don't understand The danger in his hands With a jaundiced wink see his cunning slink Oh trust in

Cry for the bird with broken wings Cry for the world that will not spin Cry for the loss of innocense Cry for a love, turned loveless Sometimes I think

drifter -- sleepwalk drifter -- sleeptalk awake to who is following moving -- like water moving -- drifting on the wind a drifter coming in then I dreamt

I would see you falling down Still I would have been around Hated to hear the sound As you fell and punched the ground Such as miserable suicide Performed

Infinity stretches unlimitlessly Countless days pass by immeasurably Anniversaries gutter in the maelstrom Whirling a snowstorm of lustrous millennium