Heretic, burn at the stake Witch, float like a log Wine from the blade on the night, night of the full moon Voices that call spirits in waiting Sharing
Here come the signs Of early-warning misery Here come the sounds It looks like a river up to here Underneath my head Here comes the sight I might just
Heat is rising, feel it, I'm on my way Tell me if you wanna take a hit Right beside you came to fight so get out of my way 'Cause Daddy told me don't
Nowhere but you I'm gone until I'm within you Nowhere but you There is no (better) place that I've been to And if I'm condemned Let me rest on my pillow
(You) Gonna shake your head Gonna shake and spin Gonna pick it up abed with something new First I heard it in my car Then I saw it on the set It's nothin
Emotions ______________ Up in my head So say what you want Spit it out loud In my face I've got to make up my mind Goes with the time It's not gonna
Summer nights and long warm days Are stolen as the old moon falls My mirror shows another face Another place to hide it all Another place to hide it
Yeah, I woke up in a burning house I had my feet tied down to the floor I looked outside the window There's gonna view a July storm Show me, show me
I walk these streets alone, shadows hide my face My sins are etched in stone, never to erase My fears unshakeable, if I could believe I'd trade these
I'm not stoned but I wanted to tell ya When I'm in the mood, I could think of playing there Going to Seattle where the rock's so heavy With all them
In the night In the city Alone in my room Ooh wall to wall [Chorus] Touch me, can you feel it Touch me, it feels good Touch me, yah I can feel it (I
From the start of life To your dying day In the dark of night And in the burning light of day It's a bloody fight And you can't walk away There's no
Eyes to sun, she lays in peace Eyes bear complacence Brown, the meadow grows tall to the sun Seasons have come, they have gone Buried in dirt, her torso
White lemon days Blue colored lines on your face Devil in your best Settling like death to the pain Now loosening your grip Feel the wheel slip from
: Buick Buick Buick Mackane will ya Buick Mackane will ya be my girl Oh, be my girl Rainy lady Queen of the rock will ya Queen of the rock will