things we've left behind we stood there and talked about the weather and everything was so insignificant just talk talk and we felt like strangers our
Mothers In Black Cryin' Brothers Who Packs Dime's Plus Everybody's High To Doped Up To Ask Why. Watching Our Own Downfall Witnessing The End. Its Like
ve been deceived all along What if I'm wrong What have I done Did I waste a life just for fun What have I done What did I do I did what voices
no peace of mind And the tone of your voice is hollow You're home to stranger that won't belong And there's no-one else to follow [Do you feel like]
This sick, strange darkness Comes creeping on so haunting everytime And as I stared I counted The webs from all the spiders Catching things and eating their insides Like
the future Like your mama and yourself. You've never learned to read or write There's no books upon your shelf. And your pleasure knows no limits Your voice is like
led you into some strange pursuits, Lead you to the land of forbidden fruits. It will scramble up your head and drag your brain about, Sometimes you gotta do like
place She looks nothin' like that. And all the remnants of her recent past Are scattered in the wild wind. She walks across the marble floor Where a voice
put his fingers to his chin, But with the cold eyes of Judas on him, His head began to spin. "Would ya please not stare at me like that," he said, "It
Bone:] Everybody's gone crazy, amamzed that it ain't the same. Their faith has swayed! Everything done got a little bit stranger Major complications
he do me that way 3rd verse Reaching out To touch a stranger Electric eyes are ev'rywhere See that girl She knows I'm watching She likes the way I stare
despair forgiven Rolling away on the Wheel of Sevens Sings like the Queen of Sheba Voice through a Blonde Speaker One dropping bubble and Leslie Calling me home like
a part of one world, We all can share the same dream... And if you just reach out to me, Then you will find deep down inside.... I'm just like you, Loud voices
quoi? Desobeit, desobeit A street people passing by, people like we see them Just a flow, a group, without a face, without a voice How a strange today
re all a part of one world We all can share the same dream And if you just reach out to me Then you will find deep down inside I'm just like you Loud voices
in the shadows, To be somebody else, complete transformation, From the someone we are in the day; I hear a noise - there is something going on, I hear a voice
I can hear voices, I know just what they say, it must be. Wrong to love you like I do, it must be Wrong to love you like I do. My head, goes round and
been this way before But something down here changed The spring sun hanging slower Colder in the sky And your voice sounds strange Your voice sounds strange