Joan Of Arc Fleshy Jeffrey
you learn to sit and you learn to listen.
you learned your not lost if your not lookin'.
your sick with wonder make complete new sickness. thinkin' 'bout your brain and ya lost faith in names, but believin' in belief remains the rule of any game.
well jeffrey, oh jeffrey.
oh it's a small town and everyone's in on it, but don't be ashamed to name what you want, and don't be afraid to say what you mean.
name your needs however you need name 'em, and when the smoke comes risin' 'round your window after midnight never forget, never forget, a vampire must be invited in, oh jeffrey, oh jeffrey.
so you suspect me as something 'cause i'm new around here and a bit strange right? we'll others think, as i'm puttin' the fun back in funeral.
let the dead fix in memory, solution.
i'm finally quieting any rooms hum and the role of the outdoors.
so what if you are what you eat, then i'm most comfortable handcuffed
i've only one question left unanswered, by both sid vicious and my mother.
Me Who? Me Who? Me.
