winter falls and out of fuel we hide inside our shell no excuse or advice, it's just the way we feel we will stumble through our days I will read you
I've got a pocketbook for the beats in my mind I've got a bottle of red and I drink all through the night I've got gallons of fuel to drive me to where
poetry in her window pane see our faces in the moonless night with no need for a spoken word too afraid to be open now innocent for as long as silence
You're a memory that makes us free a sunshine melody to believe in you make me breathe in whenever I'm na?ve tomorrow I could meet the angels in the
this war is over I'm getting sober in my head I'm growing older leaving the colder man for dead over my shoulder I loose control again and again I'm
long blind kiss from the beauty queen daddy said I'm dancing on a mine but if I ruled the world if I was made king watch me play for joker all the time
Sharks and razors in my sleep body's aching for some peace how I steal for you, like I steal from you slowly losing my believe in life Sharks and razors
breathe out, wherever she walks the workers and whores are blinded by love give in, 'cause when she begins you will surrender to the precious smile,
get in your fighter pilot and drop those bombs off make your plans work untill the mad dog is quiet beat resistance, break defences Mister P. wants
