There is no shuffle There is no shuffle here Here on the North Pole On this quiet dome Sunshine on crystal And milky walls of ice All seem so fragile
Standing so tall / The ground behind No trespassers / On every floor A garden swing / And another door She makes it clear / That everything is hers A
I never said those things you buried Of all the liars you'll be so cynical The modern angel's, so hard to come by I hate to touch your stinking cur There
Pull up Pull down, yeah! Cool off Cool down, yeah! Put the pain out of me, yeah! Cool off Cool up Jan up, yeah! Jezebel spirit... Heh, eh, eh I
I am the next stage, I am the next stage Are you able to follow the Red Team? Are you able to follow the Red Team? Death can take a thousand faces They
What's outside? The beat of the nation The stadium of Zonk, the heart of the city The real world, retaliation, burning flags The pressure of daily life
The sun went down and the ground started sort of grinding A blinding, lightning tore the sky A cyclone swept the landscape out And left it completely
'Right' branded on my brow 'Wrong' graven on my mind You see, the sin is in me When will it stop unfolding When will I ever be face to face With the
This song is an instrumental
No, I can't see tomorrow when I close my eyes There is no tomorrow, my gift is of no use What's the horse on the shore waiting for? See, today wears
Take our time Hold the line Is it important Such a mess Tenderness This is my secret I'm so glad You go mad We're on the cover You won't dare Just entertainment
Here, under your bed I wait for you 'Cause I know, I know you want me to Skeleton in your closet was never so true You're so very pretty when you're turning
The slightest contusion becomes a lethal wound You know how to lie, you know how to take a hint Resorting to proper measures to stop the trend Previously
I'm the guide of the lost I'm the guide of the lost Let's party I'm the friend of the weak I'm the man of the [incomprehensible] From underneath the
Mental wires are sucking our bones See how tha insect hooks Towers open fire Burning the records Please enter the garden The green garden of delights