Something comes over me
There's poison coming from the TV
The buzzing attracts the fleas
I've seen the sun rise for weeks
We're lost in each other
What's one without the other?
Fused together, fused together
Paranoid by the sound of the streets
Wood creaks like the march of machines
My blood lust consuming me
My hunger is matched by my greed
We're lost in each other
What's one without the other?
Fused together, fused together
We're lost in each other
What's one without the other?
Fused together, fused together
Now save us from the killer's eye
Save us from the lines we cross
Artist: Miniature Tigers
Artist: Alaska Y Dinarama
Artist: Feeder
Artist: Bill Wells