Could I be possibley insance
To think you and I have
I saw you there, wanted you there
I knew that it
Mister I don't believe in you
Mister I don't believe in
I am a part of your soul, boy
And when you
She's made of sulfer in the night
All her friends say
Cast about the night with your hands
And space, the space
The colorless words are burning our heels
as the bright lights
Bring along your tricks and trade
We will lie here,
When we get down, if we get down
We'll get up
Dear orthodox
I can't control my feelings
And who hit me? I