Saturday, January 2, 2010

some excellent lyrics

They know what they want, they sing your name


And glide between the sheets


I never say no, in chemical glow we'll let our bodies meet


So was it just a fuck, was it just a fuck, just another fuck I said


Loving just for laughs, carnal autograph, lying on a lizard's bed


So was it just a fuck, was it just a fuck, just another fuck I bled


Degraded and alone, raped and still forlorn


Betrayed on a lizard's bed


or


So here I am once more in the playground of the broken hearts


One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned


Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride


Too late to say I love you, too late to re-stage the play


Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday


or


And so as I patrol in the valley of the shadow of the tricolour


I must fear evil, for I am but mortal and mortals can only die


Asking questions, pleading answers from the nameless faceless watchers


That stalk the carpeted corridors of Whitehall

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