Plaistow Patricia
And I'm waiting for the dawn
Laughter at my every move
As I crippled by my thoughts
And I'm burning cold, burning cold
you prevail in the end
(Unlike your God's obscenity)
Hating the disgrace
(Of a child's insanity)
I'm taken all the more
And I'll take all that I see
You'll do it all for me
(Is this the end - it cannot be)
All the more, you feed off my rejection
All the more, I tear your soulin two
Lonely are my tears of pain
And I'm runished by their cause
I'll rest on my burning throne
A release I move to wards
AntologÃÂa
Hypnotize the phone
Down there I can't get up
I'm working on beyond,
a handful of understanding
Fills and overflows
Fills and overflows
The bough breaks, suspicions of the flesh
A cord of light closing, desperate in my hands
Fire doing time saw blue
Fire doing time saw blue
(chorus)
What can I give my chest
Trapped inside escape
In these boxes of old clothing?
It hurts when you're
scratching up their sleeves
Two or twenty on my cheek
Working on beyond
Sharpening my disguise
Living rooms get too dark,
Pinning down the rumors
Working on beyond
I can fight and sleep alone
Famous sitting in the kitchen
Famous starving in our kitchen
When can I look back?
Twelve stories down past thirty years
In a vacuum called love
Where nobody lives
In a vacuum called love
Where nobody lives
chorus
Hypnotize the phone
Down there I can't get up
I'm working on beyond,
a handful of understanding
Fills and overflows
Fills and overflows
The bough breaks, suspicions of the flesh
A cord of light closing,
desperate in my hands
I fell asleep with a gun in my hand
I fell asleep with a gun in my hand
- Rozz Williams