Johnny Truant Realist Surrealist
Pianos chimed and they piece my skin?sick of tyrants
Drink to remember smoke to forget
Trigger finger walk wink and gun?Like you never knew
We stained this canvas with sordid colour
I need you to take my hand
We cannot fall forever!
I'm not leaving you
If we needed you we'd beg??
There's no breath in this heart
Its taken all the pills
And I wish I could change
The taste of them today
Cos I feel sick with doubt
They all would seem so close
Forever in one glance
I'd hold you in my arms
If Satan found romance
