IRC-Galleria

She screams bloody hallelujias
to the alter, these lungs of mine are closing in
and in her nasty dress like her mothers she falls between the skin
and the lines on her forehead

I have found my place, face down heading foward
and i cant sleep tonite, because all the lights are scaring me, there scaring me tonite

pencil thin, walking a line, about that size
but he knows the worst to come
by the black in her eyes

I have found my place, face down heading foward
and i cant sleep tonite, because all the lights are scaring me, there scaring me tonite

But he knew what good girl was, when he saw one

I have found my place, face down heading foward
and i cant sleep tonite, because all the lights are scaring me, there scaring me tonite

cocaine is gonna kill baby tonite