Miscellanea
I set the mood that tingles in you
You've got the womb I love to intrude
Welded skies are blushing bright, apple of my eye
Inviting a virus you amuse, so make your move
Running faster
You're on your own
Clue by clue, odds are aiming at you
Can you take the tune when your fate is in bloom
Slight of hand has made a mess, letters lay to rest
Screaming sirens sing the blues, we play to lose
Running faster
You're on your own
Facing the dragon
They are saving grace, christ to sell
But when there's hell to pay, who gets the bell?
Now you're in limbo, searching for a loophole
But you gave up the ghost long ago
Running faster
You're on your own
Facing the dragon
Shadows in sheeps clothes, lead us to the gallows
But you gave up the ghost long ago
(I'd rather sink than swim)
You gave up the ghost long ago
(I'd rather sink than swim)
But you gave up the ghost long ago