Swami g lay your hands on me, That I might be healed, Bring your light up close to me, So that I might see. Om shanti om shanti om shanti om, Om shanti
I've been waiting a long, lonely lifetime for you Hoping to find a love that is finally true Whoever you are, I hope you don't have to travel far And
You breathe fire To burn the world And such teeth "The better to eat you with my girl" You can fly Take me with you Yeah you're like a child You
The cannibals are out long after good kids are in bed, They're coming through the windows, And they're coming for my head. I'm fattened up for killing
It's dead quiet here But for my heart beating loud and clear Under my breast bone going like mad It's the loneliest heart that a girl ever had I had
I came in bloody and screaming, I came in bloody and screaming, Not alone, I'm not alone. I fell down dirty and bleeding, I fell down dirty and bleeding
The chemist said it would be alright But I've never been the same Oh the chemist said it would be alright But I've never been the same Feel always from
I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care Care if I'm old I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind mind Don't have a
Could've been a politician Tell people what to do With intellectual vision Hell, I could lie to you Could've been the inspiration For a love song or a
I'll shake it baby I'll break it baby I'll stoke it baby I'll choke it baby I'll slam it baby Wham bam it baby God damn it, but I won't be your boomerang
You and I moving in the dark Bodies close but souls apart Shadowed smiles and secrets unrevealed I need to know the way you feel Refrain: I'll give you
So long war Rock 'n' roll has not been heard before In their long black cars Technicolor movies for the stars I wish I'd learned to dance the way my parents
Little girls in pretty boxes High tech sweat and younger skin We were all delicious and smelled of Arpege I buzzed my killer in Bring me the head of Jerry
Chorus: And I'm sending you the sky And I'm sending you the sea And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me And I'm sending you to heaven
I was walking barefoot on St. Paul's bridge When I saw a man talking to God He was round and handsome Anachronistically A little odd I overheard his conversation
vanessa's father, who liked to be alone, creating works of art, which he'd paint in a cottage made of stone. one day I crept inside, and I was unaware
Tears, money, honey on my bread Sugar on my pillow, songs in my head Head to the church, I love to repent Say what I mean when it's not what I meant Oh
You're in the doors that keep revolving The sirens that keep screaming You're in the flashing of the headlights The things that i'm believing You're in