Here comes the supernatural anaesthetist. If he wants you to snuff it, All he has to do is puff it hes such a fine dancer.
Late at night all systems go You have come to see the show We do our best you're the rest You make it real you know There is a feeling deep inside That
Tries to preach us in the dark By the river I hear you talking Strike a match to Western sky Blowing fire in the sweet Sweet summertime, alright Eyes
I'm the problem to your answers Victim of circumstances The feeling's lost--my nerves are tossed I ain't takin' no more chances You can have the last
Everybody is talking about the girl Who went and killed the delivery man But she looks so kind and gentle It just doesn't stand to reason I saw her right
Sleeping, his only escape from it all when hes dreaming, he gets a chance to escape from the world and leave it behind he doesn't know what is real, but
Do you need some anesthesia just to make it this time Or would it now only please you if I stepped out of line Oh I got a habit of falling back to the
A good impression of myself Not much to conceal I'm saying nothing But I'm saying nothing revealed I simply am not here No way I should appear happy
Everybody wonders what anaesthetists do while the patient is asleep. Everybody wonders what we do for three hours while that machine goes beep. Everybody
wan mei shen me wan mei ni bu gan zhui wo zhen me zhui wo xiang wei suo yu wei ni bu fan dui shui gan fan dui CHoRUS: wu suo wei wu suo wei lai ma zui
Mi corazon lo anesteciaron ya no quiere reir ni sonar ya no quiere sentir ni llorar en lo que es el amor mi corazon lo anesteciaron no quiere suspirar
Like a flash of light in an endless night Life is trapped between two black entities 'Cause when you trust someone, illusion has begun No way to prepare
Suffered a legion of blood and despair Naked and twisted scratching in this empty skin Perverse and destroyed A forgery of what used to be Drowning in
Everybody is talking about the girl Who went and killed the delivery man, But she looks so kind and gentle, It just doesn't stand to reason, I saw her
Bienvenue dans le devaste-land, bouteilles cassees Cycles brules, centre social pas vraiment termine Peinture, facade remaquillee Pour masquer la pauvrete
docteur, docteur laisse moi sortir ou depeche toi de me faire une piqure pour m'endormir oh docteur, du coma faut te reveille tu est sous prosac ou koi
I'm burning out the TV tubes, It's three o'clock & I'm confused Cause commitment is so complete, It's burning little holes in me I know that I might
It was dark On that road to heaven As she watched A thousand cars go by She stood In that dirty alley Her face Staring at the light She hangs around