Believe in me. die for me. Drop at the feet of my dream keep turning green the noose you choose it`s nothing new the tracks are loose it`s all an excuse. I hold my breath I`m scared to death
This is the truth This is the truth it`s all an excuse. Your thought askew it`s nothing new It`s nothing new-
You make me laugh my head off
the appeal of grey, evil rain dainty scainty strew trails to bed rails damp shanty shack her head felt the whack the henchman`s rent is spent he`s at my door & all the mirrors are smashed from - This one is the last
You make me laugh my head off.