: Shine the headlight, straight into my eyes. Like the roadkill, I'm paralysed. You see through my disguise At the drive-in, double feature, pull
been an extrovert, but i'm still breathing. Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of) With hindsight, I was more than blind, lost without
rehearsal, got the muse in my head she's universal, spinnin' me round she's coming over me. Does his makeup in his room douse himself with cheap perfume
ruthless, in the face of beauty In this matrix, it's plain to see It's either you or me. Bruise, pristine, serene, we were born to lose. Cast a line with
: A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who?s dressed in leather, A
: If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate. Another memory... scarred. If it's a bad case, then you accelerate, you're in the getaway... car. You
: Come back to me awhile Change your style again Come back to me awhile Change your taste in men It's been this way since Christmas Day Dazzled,
: Sucker love is heaven sent. You pucker up, our passion's spent. My hearts a tart, your body's rent. My body's broken, yours is spent. Carve your
: (feat. David Bowie) Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide. I'll take it by your side. Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide
: Coming up beyond belief On this coronary thief More than just a leitmotif More chaotic, no relief I'll describe the way I feel Weeping wounds
: I was never faithful And I was never one to trust Borderlining schizo And guaranteed to cause a fuss I was never loyal Except to my own pleasure
: Since we're feeling so anesthetised In our comfort zone Reminds me of the second time That I followed you home We're running out of alibis From
dream obscene with six months off for bad behaviour Just 19 and sucker's dream I guess I thought you had the flavour Just 19 and dream obscene with
friendship to the test And late at night Whilst on all fours She used to watch me kiss the floor What's wrong with this picture? What's wrong with
: C'est le malaise du moment L'epidemie qui s'etend La fete est finie on descend Les pensees qui glaces la raison Paupieres baissees, visage gris Surgissent
: Always stays the same, nothing ever changes, English summer rain seems to last for ages. Always stays the same, nothing ever changes, English summer
There are twenty years to go, the best of all i hope. Enjoy the ride, the medicine show. And thems the breaks for we designer fakes. We need to concentrate on more
rats to die It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die Sick and tired of Maggie's farm She's a bitch, with broken arms to wave Your worries