Suit Of Lights
Waking Up Is Good
Is it another day?
Waking up with zero k
Hands like paper mache
hit alarm
They all look the same
Jagged teeth, auf weidershen
And the tongue is profane
Then it's gone
Wake Up
Waking up is Good
In A coma of your creation
Black Out
Are you in the mood?
Call it hell or infinite vacation
We're all standing guard
to the beast in our backyard
It's a holographic metronome
Reality's a set of lies agreed upon by lost children looking for a home
Forget the illusion of time
We'll turn all the nouns into rhymes
And red satin bowed valentines
ANd water to wine
(Thanks to Sue for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania