Faces of life facing their death Cyanide thrills pulling em back Snake in the grass, face in the clouds Facing the wind, a face in the crowd Throughout
place were I come from is with me all the time You could walk the streets when the sun goes down In my little town You don't need defenses when the sun goes down
the ice Now it's dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love
the ice Now it's Dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love And
on the ice Now it's Dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love
