were the one I loved. I thought you were my freedom, you were my drug. I thought the more of you the more relief. But when it was supposed to be perfect
You're the only thing that sobers me up and keeps me always trying, it may look bleak but I can't be weak and I go on with more crying. Each moment I
my mind. Cause I know that photographs lie. Well photographs lie, they fool my eyes, they show me somehting that is not. It's like fire that makes me desire
So proud of this modern society, with all of our brains what did we gain with our technology? Better wars, cars and VCR's is what they're building for
I need your shelter. I've had enough. Oh, I need your help. Just through my eyes I see, thinking that this world revolves around me. And with myself
Ideals fall through... and promises too. We'll skip the test... and settle for less. Who's been overlooked... and who's been rooked? Who's left to die
A society based on bodies. Sexual liberation that is chaining us down. Giving us the freedom to spend our life chasing it around and the movies, and
eclipse, I will veil the sun for you. You can run, but you'll have nowhere to hideYou will find no shelter..... Hide and seek played in hell And twilight
it as a blur. Instead of lamenting over the past of things that never were. Photographs Lie by Shelter. Lyrics by Ray Cappo. from the Lp "Perfection of Desire
eternal eclipse, I will veil the sun for you. You can run, but you'll have nowhere to hideYou will find no shelter..... Hide and seek played in hell And
in decisions visions of freedom - remain as illusions invisible ties - a spider's kiss perfection of lies - drawn toward the abyss the look of temptation - the fear of sensation imploding desire
breeze On your tender skin You're my everything The heart of my desire You're my everything You're the world to me You're my song to sing Perfect harmony
[talking:] Check your boy out man We operating on our low desires, listen [Hook:] Ain't it funny, how things go The more you live, you deal with parts
touch the fire in the rain and see the children stop their play and look for shelter in the garden of their make believe and i i believe perfection
nobody else around Yes you are My friend, my lawyer When I get into trouble Yes you are My God, provider Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh My king, desire Oh oh oh
