Cracked up, jacked up Smacked across my face Pulled down, put down Kicked out of my place Loneliness is just a frame of mind Your voice it falls on deaf
Somebody somewhere's tryin' To make time on someone else's dime Somebody's somehwere's tryin' To make time on someone else's wife Well, I don't mind
Crack back, Dog's tail, House rules, Rusted nails. Bare foot, Cold flaw, Black bricks, Lock the door. Hey, hey When you call my name Time to get away
Eyes closed Just the other day Tried hard, I turned and walked away Situation always the same Things gotta change Broke down, Fallen to this wicked game
Like a star, I always fall Catch me every night Over waters and over skies I will always shine Yes, I'll always shine Yeah, I could never change Yeah
Taking my time, taking my time Do you feel like I feel when you're all alone Taking my time, taking my time I know how it feels 'cause you're on your
Everybody's got somethin' to hide There's a needle sticking in their eyes I know where I'll be You'll see me in the end I got it all I got blood on
Yeah, I'm black and blue from head to toe and face the street Yeah, I don't give a damn about who you are or what you need We are the perfect face with
About to fall, would you catch me, catch me no Nothing at all, would you tell me, tell me why? Oh, I wouldn't tell you how to live your life I couldn'
Stepped off the bus, suitcase in my hands Headin' down to Esplanade Took no time to find my friends Laughed and drinkin' in the rain You got more glitter
Blood stain, nice guys Loose lipped, cross eyed Love spits the bull's eye Now, whip that bitch to the other side Kick out, kick out, kick out, kick out
Takin' through the windows, breakin' down the doors And they're doin' it every night Talkin' on the phone and you're screamin' so loud That you got me
a knot in my gut As I gaze out today On the planes of the city All polychrome grey When the skin is peeled of it What is there to say? The beautiful creatures
Übersetzung: Beautiful Creatures. Redrum.
Übersetzung: Beautiful Creatures. 40er Jahre Callin.
: I can remember a place I used to go Chrysanthemums of white, they seemed so beautiful I can remember, I searched for the amaranth I'd shut my eyes...
: I can remember, a place I used to go. Crysanthemums of White, they seemed so beautiful. I can remember, searched for the Amaranth. I'd shut my eyes
: It all started when she was 15 She met a young boy who introduced her to alcohol and nicotine She turned into a creature of the night With her short