Woorden:
Silvertide

Hell of an angel skin that shines like pearl Eyes that make your soul bleed Innocent and sweet, your friends surely agree Like candy she's a real treat

Brothers, sisters The war is coming so you better stand strong Brothers, sisters If peace was in this war it would have already gunned you down I get

Mary Jayne, I'm gettin' so fed up with all the shit That everyone keeps handing me Mary Jayne, whisper in my ears 'Cause you're the one that truly understands

The face of doubt, stuck in a drought Thirty miles shy of the pouring rain I got the peddle stuck to the floor Constant right turns driving me insane

Now I'm still standing here Awkward and unaware As you scream the topic's closed Slam down the telephone But you swear that you still care Now I'm still

Why don't you just try to see it all my way? 'Cause I'm really not liking what you have to say You think you know it all, you think that I won't change

The nights are long And the days roll into each other In the City of Angels I can't get no sleep I wish that I was sippin' coffee in your kitchen

M.J. I'm gettin' so fed up with all the shit that everyone keeps handing me M.J. whisper in my ears 'cause you're the one that truly understands me

The face of doubt Stuck in a drought Thirty miles shy of the pouring rain I got the peddle stuck to the floor Constant right turns driving me insane