Clung to the sweater Since the day you were born Never knew better That's what you swore Mother heard you 'Cause the walls were thin In Saturnine sweetness
Love run the silent horses Some cried the shell shocked houses Ring dry the salty tears of saviours And their lovers People of the silent movies Kiss
You gotta understand You gotta understand It's just a fact That you must attack You gotta get it while you can Well, everyone's gonna be a big star
You say I'm beautiful Well, I can't help it You say I'm empty But we all know I'm full of shit Get out, get out You've lost control Get out, get up You
Shattering, I'm glassed I'm glassed, I'm glassed I'm shattering, I'm glassed I'm glassed, I'm glassed I'm shattering, shattering Glass, glass, glass
shattering fast I'm glass, I'm glass I'm shattering fast I'm glass, I'm glass I'm shattering, shattering glass, glass, glass I'm shattering fast
metal, heavy metal machine Heavy metal, heavy metal machine Heavy metal, heavy metal machine Heavy metal, heavy metal machine Heavy metal, heavy metal machine Heavy metal, heavy metal machine
We'll wander off through the dead of night 'Cause wasteland of shattered souls Warm by the firelight I peer into the darkness alone As the Indian summer
If there is a God I know he likes to rock He likes his loud guitars And he is spiders from Mars And if there is a God I know she's watching me She likes
The slowest night The slowest day You sway across the room As in a dream An empty house With empty rooms I loved you so And now you're going Go, and
Last chance to make believe in Always and all it seems Train wrecks hide underneath Your umbrella Set the frame Destiny, on this first name soliloquy
And if there is a God I know he likes to rock He likes his loud guitars And he is spiders from Mars And if there is a God I know she's watching me She
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Innocence, innocence finds you there Innocence, innocence doesn't care Any way you choose The sun, are the son Are true Hold me now I won't let go Innocence
The same blood I suppose Breaking jars I'm no good As the prodigal son And I know That you're mesmerized You had a vision, made these laws and sanitized
Fall in to the century of supersonic cross Blessed she in aching silence- eternal loss Calling out "I won't surrender" A locket of her hair Sympathize
Midnight people rushing for a downtown train watching and wasting away their hearts beat free cool frequency and i don't know what it is i'm gonna