There is nothing in the sky No burning souls, just fucking lies Don't expect anything from heaven There is nothing in the sky And when you die you just
yourself if you want but you won't be the only one to fall back from the dead brown horse I'll follow you - fix and rejoice ! you can kill yourself if
Teach me teach me how to shoot (teach me teach me how to shoot) how to stand up straight in my boots (how to stand up straight in my boots) teach me
Ain't no business like show business ain't no sickness like snow sickness ain't nobody like me... there ain't no show like a strip show there ain't
Mothra Lady acid bite her eyes like weapons under neon light she's like a gun cos' might is right assault and battery on your helpless anatomy glam-glam
with my Dexedrine dermadisk I got my fix I get my kicks hey baby baby d'you want some blue nine hey baby baby d'you want some black smile hey baby dex
I know you could have come into my house of dreams we would have been alone at least that's what it seems we would have been alone well hidden in the
The worms eating her october Were crawling since september They try to sneak at night But I know She'll find some shelter The worms that ate her october
Stalking evildoers bone powder dealers suburbian shrine snuff stuff - blood, feathers and wine everybody lies in this magic country everydody dies
