After all, this is heaven But being biblical is so dramatic We took this hook to sooth the fevers By hook by crook, become believers Look at me, this fruit's not fell Far from the tree But this fruit...
(Say) Where are you people? You're running from your people Here in the cold with a breeze We're asking for you Out in the heat of the desert They're calling for you Down where it's crowded and wet...
I'm gone, I'm gone, For You, for you, I'm lost, I'm lost, In you, in you, It's too late for my, It's too late for my, True lies, true lies I know that it's It's late and nows the, It's dark and now...
Even in a town known for its extremes People achieving things through any means Made of fear and insecurities We understand but we're confused A pale faced redhead on the social scene Sickly looking...
I won't make the same mistake I won't make the same mistake Again There is no game There is no game That stuff to play When you get tired of running When you get tired of running When you get tired of...