I can feel you breathing and you're sticking to my
thought of you tonight, in simple twists and turns
Incarcerated here,
Well, you checked me in, Yea, yeah
So you could
It's a beautiful day, but I don't see it that
John Coltrane's got a great big train
Colour of the juice
In your weakest moments. It all comes back to you
Judas, Judas
I thought you were my friend
Judas, Judas
C C Rider, come take a look at what you've
Cocaine eyes
Crazy cocaine eyes
Cocaine eyes
Crazy cocaine eyes
Cocaine eyes
Cr
Take the knife on up the hill, lover
And kiss the
Time-toffee molten on the mantle
Freeze frame sound hangs in the
Hey little girl, wanna go for a ride?
There's room in
Ex-consumer
Drowned my computer
Caught the fucker talking back to me
Cut to
(Wow, great)
Well this is taking everything
Everything that I can stand
And
Yesterdays child is not in control
Not down with the
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