The atom will implode The fragile kingdom fall The tremor becomes a quake And there's a body in the lake And as the two of us rebel Damn you all to hell
Leave me dreaming on the bed See you right back here tomorrow for the next round Keep this scene inside your head As the bruises turn to yellow The swelling
One last thing before I shuffle off the planet And I will be the one to make you crawl So I came down to wish you an unhappy birthday Someone call the
It's in the water, baby It's in the pills that bring you down It's in the water, baby It's in your bag of golden brown It's in the water, baby It's in
Space monkey in the place to be Riding in a rocket to a planet of sound Shooting the moon, playing dominoes in drag An increase in population of a hundred
I was alone, falling free Trying my best not to forget What happened to us, what happened to me What happened as I let it slip I was confused by the
Fall into you is all I seem to do When I hit the bottle 'Cause I'm afraid to be alone Tear us in two is all it seems to do As the anger fades This house
We were tight, but it falls apart as silver turns to blue Waxing with a candlelight and burning just for you Allocate your sentiment and stick it in a
You are one of God's mistakes You crying, tragic waste of skin I'm well aware of how it aches And you still won't let me in Now, I'm breaking down your
Always stays the same, nothing ever changes English summer rain seems to last for ages Always stays the same, nothing ever changes English summer rain
I was never faithful And I was never one to trust Borderline and schizo And guaranteed to cause a fuss I was never loyal Except to my own pleasure zone
The means are right for taking, fade to gray Trying to be ruthless in the face of beauty In this matrix, it's plain to see It's either you or me Bruise
I wanna be much more like you Your effortlessly graceful scene That drips from every pore of you Where logic cannot intervene I wanna take a bath with
C'est le malaise du moment, L'epidemie qui s'etend, La fete est finie, on descend, Les pensees qui glacent la raison. Paupieres baissees, visages
Run away from all your boredom Run away from all your whoredom and wave Your worries and cares, goodbye All it takes is one decision A lot of guts, a
C'est le malaise du moment L'epidemie qui s'etend La fete est finie on descend Les pensees qui glacent la raison Paupieres baissees, visage gris Surgissent
A friend in need is a friend indeed A friend with weed is better A friend with breasts and all the rest A friend who is dressed in leather A friend in
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 that never