: Poison oak some boyhood bravery When a telephone was a tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said you were afraid
: This mess becomes beneath us now, we cannot sweat this poison out, it's in my skin and in my mouth, and when I sing, these lies come out. The hooks
Poison oak, some boyhood bravery When a telephone was tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said, you weren't afraid
Poison oak some boyhood bravery When a telephone was a tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said you were afraid to
This mess becomes beneath us now, we cannot sweat this poison out, it's in my skin and in my mouth, and when I sing, these lies come out. The hooks are
This mess becomes beneath us now, we cannot sweat this poison out, it's in my skin and in my mouth, and when I sing, these lies come out. The hooks
scene is in the can you're standing in the corner in your leather pants and in slow motion all the buttons pop in close-up it's a super shot stilletto heels and bright
is in the can you're standing in the corner in your leather pants and in slow motion all the buttons pop in close-up it's a super shot stilletto heels and bright
one Whoever brings the night The Dark, created to hide the innocent white, the lust of night Eyes so bright, seductive lies Crimson masquerade where I merely played my part Poison
lying still in the grass and felt the heat from the ground rising up to contract and expand like a breathe we escape from that place soaked with sweat and the poison
't want anything of herrrrs! For the moon never shines and the stars never rise without bringing me dreams Haunted by the ghosts of those bright eyes
't want anything of hers For the moon never shines and the stars never rise Without bringing me dreams Haunted by the ghosts of those bright eyes
inside this dream And you watch them take the light from you And you find yourself On a velvet couch Tasting the skin of a foreign girl Her eyes are