Free fall violence. Few reach the soul. Jagged metal bad life. Few reach the soul. I'm a host, i'm a host, i'm a host, i'm a host. To the sucker disease.
The princess of my heart, she is someone I know. She doesn't appear in the headlines wherever I go. The princess of my heart won't take good fortune to see.
Driving me insane. . All the people going nowhere. Going nowhere slow. All the people going nowhere. Going nowhere slow. . Saw the apocalypse licking its lips.
You can hear the night is calling with its sentences unended. And the promises it seldom ever keeps. I have to hear some music, make the windows shake.