Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the sunset spaces of the lost hopes of the deprived of feelings faces The laughing devil is disappearin
This is a red letter day, your eyes shine as you say I saw God and she looks like you You're too proud and please I try not to breathe, a sound might
I'm going to drag you down with me I'll take you walking by the sea And when I find a place to rest I'll hold your head upon my chest And I'm going to
(Kill the creator! Send them the bomb!) Daddie, do you have another Cigarette for me, I think Maybe is getting late Maybe time is running out You know
We all learn the hard way Like a ride on the rain We try to keep the secrets Tied and chained Out there on the dark side I can hear you call It's so
You saw her standing at the gateway With her hands in the clouds But the higher she is moving up The more it gets you down And she's waiting in the afterglow
Looks like dem baddies got bloated Blinking big red sticking ball Your hunting over exposure I'm doing nothing at all I need a little bit A little bit
I guess I'm finally giving up I have to let you go Guess you made it perfectly clear It's hard for me to know Guess it was a false alarm You came
Ime out, no good now Screamin' too loud And I can't hear a word you say Look out, way too late Sun's going down And I'm comin' around your way You keep
Doctor I haven't been able to paint For two weeks now and I'm feeling faint Is there anything I can do? Is there anything you can do? I try and concentrate
Verse A: Thinking of the past. When we were flying in the sky. Ending up as fast. As it started to pull us high. Verse B: Calling on the phone. There
Verse A: Dorian, hedonistic wannabe. Well known in society. For his bold impiety. Verse B: Murderer, anarchistic vicious lie. Always with an alibi. He
Verse A: Up to war, proud navy fleet. Bench of wood, chained to the feet. Sick and sore, move to the beat. Near to die, burnt by the heat. Verse B: Pounding
Verse A: He can't get enough from you. Watching you, his revenue. When you're near, he doesn't talk. But instead prefers to stalk. Verse B: Living room
Verse A: You can take me away. Between the hills. What are we gonna play, tonight. Glowing eyes show desire. A scene that kills. Ready to set on fire
Verse A: Uncertain destiny, they're sailing far from home. Power and gold in mind, to build up their new dome. Verse B: The tribes are killed and raped
Verse A: They, come from outer space. To kill the human race. Abuse and then destroy. As if it was a toy. Verse B: Back, in Area 51. We left the things
Wait, it's coming to me I'm starting to see, so very clearly Why I'm never happy? Because California's lonely California's lonely California's lonely