Woorden:
Funeral For A Friend Four Ways To Scream Your Name

a bit too close You function you turn out A flawless performance Turn your camera away from me Spill your guts in 8mm Put your focus where your mouth

all of your kisses (your kisses) And sew them up In the creases of our hearts. And just to soften the blow I'll steal all of your kisses (your kisses)

your kids goodnight What you take from them What they've taken from you Just like your broken records (you're broken) Will convert, for you tonight Just like your

The red poison of your lips The red poison of your eyes Is where I kissed the blood from Just that corner of your mouth where I can see the White of your