i like her bloody lipstick
it tastes like cyanide
i like her musty perfume
smells like formaldehyde
i like her eyes of charcoal
they seem to hypnotize
i like the way she dances
i feel so mesmerized
sprinkle me with holy water
i just kissed the devil
i like her bloody lipstick
it tastes like cyanide
i like her musty perfume
smells like formaldehyde
i like her eyes of charcoal
they seem to hypnotize
i like the way she dances
i feel so mesmerized
sprinkle me with holy water
i just kissed the devil
I can sleep it off, Sleep it back to sleep, I can be most anything I want. A long way from the shade, The north side of the moon. Down here only rich men lose their shirts. And John Law wakes to sweep, The morning off the street, But no one cares if he has…
There’s a random painted highway And a muzzle of bees My sleeves have come unstitched From climbing your tree And dogs laugh, some say they’re barking I don’t think they’re mean Some people get so frightened Of the fences in between And the sun gets passed from tree to tree Silently, and back to me…
Hey you, see me, pictures crazy All the world I’ve seen before me passing by I’ve got nothing, to gain, to lose All the world I’ve seen before me passing by You don’t care about how I feel I don’t feel there anymore You don’t care about how I feel I don’t feel there anymore…
Dead in the water, nothing left Except the stench of what has gone before Make some coffee, drink it down And fix upon the pattern on the wall I stare at my face, I know every trace And I make it hard to get along with me Bills and heartburn, pills and soaps And flickin…
Bu kanayan aşk yüzüme vuruyor Her yanımdan ah yakıp geçiyor Bir yanım gider bir yanım kalır Fırtına dinmez seni benden alır Zor artık yeniden aşk kalbim biliyor İçimde ağlayan çocuk yok olmaz diyor Bir yanım kaçar bir yanım kalır Fırtına gelir seni benden alır
Skeptic at the feast in ashes Huntsmen at the voyeurs’ ball Funeral parlour guests invited Mourning poorly worn by all Old and mouldy words of passion Savage Rose destroyed them all Wrote her fate in neon captions Slender sender made me crawl Playmate of the Mouth expected Passionata bless the small Baby sandwich soaped for…