27 August 2007
Lord gimme the power to change
when i realize i turn into something that i hate
Lord gimme the power to change
when i realize i turn into something that i aint
You see, I'm only human, I make
Mummy nun, policeman stunts
clockwork writing hard-on songs
and curly tales with nothing on,
- Maybe I'm getting old.
Think about the Young boy
He's so eager to be loved, to
understand
getting his hair cut like a boy
watching the sun set on his own
I don't believe in angels well,
at least not in yours
But I believe in the sensation
of holding you close
And tell me whos a killer?
If we all consider
That emotions runs as deep as flesh
And the idea of ideals
That say what beauty is
Has sentenced so many to death
Take a look into my eyes
2000 light-years of darkness
Take a look into my eyes
200 miles of black woods
People here in your neighbourhood
Act real cool but they dance no good
I don’t care what the others say
When I’ve found a new game to play
You’ve got some kind of dirt on your shoulder
Blood in your eyes
No surprises
So tell me again what the future is like
It is me and it’s you, a porch and a stool
Let’s find out what the sta
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