Rhythm of Cruelty — текст песни (Magazine)

I brought your face down on my head

It was something I rehearsed in a dream

Youre too good looking far your own damn good

And you dont know what it could mean



Youve got me dying of thirst in the meantime

It even hurts when I scream

Youve got me drowning and still in the meantime

You dont know what it could mean



Because in my drunken stupor

Ive got to admire your ingenuity

And nod my head so wisely

To the rhythm of your cruelty



Youre oh so anguished now



Youve got me dying ...



Because you want to have your price

And something you could hold your faith up to

I dont know how to tell you this

But youve got it coming all the way to you



You dont know ...