Won't you tell me the reason why. He goes out almost every night?. He never goes too far he's always. The one who's got it right. . He's got charm. He's got style.
B-side of Lovely Money 7". Also appears on 'Damned But Not Forgotten' CD. . (Vanian/Scabies/Sensible/Gray/Jugg). . Who is the person that everyone knows?.
can you taste the grit between your teeth. the heat of the lights. the crack of the whip. the snapping sound of someones nerves. if you pay you get. what you deserve.
In town for one night only lust, fame and a feeling of the holy. A new king is crowned for your delight yeah alright. Single file it's just that easy...a mere man to adore, and believe me.
Don't you ask me to come out. When the sun does shine. Rather stay here with curtains drawn. In darkness you'll be mine. . Let's wait for the blackout.
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You took me to the top. You took me from the cold. You took me from myself. You broke my heart of stone. . Do whatever you want. Do whatever you need.
Blank face in the windowpane. Made clear in seconds of light. Disappears and returns again. Counting hours, searching the night. . Might be waiting for someone.
Blank face in the windowpane. Made clear in seconds of light. Disappears and returns again. Counting hours, searching the night. . Might be waiting for someone.
Red sun rising somewhere through the dense fog. The portrait of the jaded dawn who had seen it all before. This day wept on my shoulders. Still the same as yesterday.
Once again I've cried. Unto the moon. That burning flame. That has guided me. Through all these years. . The lake from which you flow. . With eyes of fire.
And so you left us. Jaded and gaunt, some September. Wilted with the seasons. But hidden inside the delusion. I saw you eyes, somewhere. . Devoid of death.
Ghost of Mother. Lingering death. Ghost on Mother's bed. Black strands on the pillow. Contour of her health. Twisted face upon the head. . Ghost of perdition.
By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair. The face of Melinda neath blackened hair. No joy would flicker in her eyes. Brooding sadness came to a rise. .
Silent dance with death.. Everything is lost.. Torn by the arrival of Autumn.. The blink of an eye, you know it's me.. You keep the dagger close at hand..
Beating. Heart still beating for the cause. Feeding. Soul still feeding on the loss. Aching. Limbs are aching from the rush. Fading. You are fading from my sight.
Confessor. Of the tragedies in man. Lurking in the core of us all. The last dying call for the everlost. Brief encounters, bleeding pain. . Lepers coiled â??neath the trees.