My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult Resisting The Spirit
What am I supposed to do? Sing an innocent song wrong I've blocked you with a wall to prove I've changed into another mood Don't look to me to help you through Is it the way we'll keep on going, living each day so you'll keep hoping Shallow scars revealing pains I wake up in a brainsick room scratching lizards from my head Dying for I've picked dark flowers, I wonder how to kill the hours I wander naked under white suns Confused and lost I breathe your power Am I wrong to live this way? Dark reflections in mirrors...
