: Grab the dim around the throat Can ya take it Pinched and pissed defy your way Don't ya love it Yeah just like they did We're not alot of the
: Every now and then I'm fiending for my circle My clique are my everything On stage is my sanctuary where I don't feel alone When away around certain
: Hey I feel down Hey I was wrong-wrong-wrong Hey I feel down Hey I was wrong-wrong-wrong Hey I feel DOWN! Place all of your eyes on the words That
: Light the trip fantastic, light them up in sevens Wrap my harlot graces, around my little finger But still I am tired, like a sleepy wrinkled old
: Said she would like to keep the pillow warm Said she'd like to stay and dream The sanctuary so becomes my need Said she would like to peek beyond
: I wrap my arms around this megalomania Eyes froze in headlights So close but always this distance Between living, and just surviving Two times I climbed
: All the wrecks inside, seem to seep right in Through the pores of a normal everyday man Wakes to small bare trees and november leaves When in fact
: I take my world in through eyes of gleam and sights unseen But somehow I saw the dream I'd dress the whole world in black cause they'd appear much
: Seamless--just for this time For all--for all the portraits of baby blue Shadows--the real pace I'm set to Love you--hate this waiting Such a long
: Set out cold with a whisper End up with sweat and a scream Your soul is bound for south and not rising Far less important than it seems One roll
: Seven minutes from so many different scenes Scenes of timeless nostalgia and gorgeous dreams Catching catching droplets from the waterfall of so
: Fall into a carousel of unimagined flight Ripping round the corners shrieking, sometimes peeking light Drown yourselves in lakes of volume Drown
: Kind of feeling like a wide open window Closets always open cause I never know Just who may wanna see right through me--transparency Had a grip
of the fruit bat and purple queen fish...and who's that babbler conversing with a magazine stand? ...evidently he's getting a good reply..." Arrive in neurotica
Neurotica you player and daughter of mine Don't you think I know what's all behind I suck on your evil Punches that my grants soul tumble and roll You
good reply Arrive in Neurotica through neon heat disease I swear at the swarming herds I sweat the foul terrain I rove the moving scenery Arrive in Neurotica
Subdued and repressed, a son of the vortex in faceless progress Coaxing, tugging, grinding so elevated, so God Refit this vessel of confusion to bring
She's accidental innocence And white trash elegance (alright) She's all mixed up Lays in bed 'til 3 All messed up She's eccentricity Chorus: Neurotica