out, I saved my last breath to blow this darkness away, sweet shadows are calling me My heart feels free to beat, it?s all about you, my fiction beauty
: A morning full of death. Beauty trapped in miserable emtiness. Offer me life. Offer me love. Don't ask me where the sunshine's gone. Offer me life.
: [I KILLED THE PROM QUEEN] I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die You are a post mortem beauty queen As razor blades cut me we suffer with
: Cause I watched I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die You are a post mortem beauty queen As razor blades cut me we suffer with every kiss
go weak in the presence of beauty Cos if we're left alone tonight I'll have no choice but to hold you tight I go weak I go weak in the presence of beauty
shooting for the stars You and me We're invincible together We can be so tragical, whatever Dressed up just like ziggy but he couldn't play guitar Captain Crash and the beauty
: Does it ever catch your eye Beauty divine In an old man's tears A little girl's smile If it feels like a song One that belongs to you Stop making sense
True as it can be Barely even friends Than somebody bends Unexpectedly Just a little change Small, to say the least Both a little scared Neither one prepared Beauty
: (Instrumental)
true Holding for a world too good Hanging for a world too beautifuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuul Wishing for a girl too true Hoping for a girl too good Hungry for a girl too beautiful
: Beauty? Beauty Oohhh Mei gui ai qing de yan se Xia xue ai qing de tian se Tai mei ta men ba ai qing xing rong de hao mei Mei gui zha tong le wo
Is a tightening Atrocity I shake For the reeking flesh Is as romantic as hell The need To have seen it all The Voyeur of Utter Destruction As beauty I
and beauty brigade We're lining up the light-loafere'd And the bored bench warmers Castaways and cutouts, fill it up Come join the youth and beauty brigade
day she realize And see the beauty in her eyes All she needs is prayer and strength She's beautiful Please dry your eyes, young girl Don't cry, you're beautiful
on the gallery wall And she's waiting for passion or humour to strike [Chorus:] What shall we do, what shall we do with all this useless beauty? All this useless beauty
cure my pain listen to all this glass shatter. i peirced my ears and made them bleed. Now sounds so beautiful Cause you're beatiful. You're beautiful
: I watched her die Waste away And crumble to the ground Fallen from the grace of paradise She wonders why She... wonders... why... Let me tell you...
nice Barry White huh She pulled out a cigarette, hon here's a lighter Her voice was a slow jam, full length white mink Hella fine with a beauty mark on
