(Warwick/James)     Sittin' lone inside my head   No mirrors to reflect   Is this here the season of joy   Or the season to inject   Lord this must be judgment day   Take a close look at myself   Are you happy?   With the hand that you've been dealt     Chorus     The bells they toll silently   Inflict invisible pain   Tell me which is more righteous   Chivas Regal or cocaine   Friends won't answer your phone calls   Call your long distance family   Well I hope someone is listening   As I sing on bandaged knees     On this holy day   I took to the skies   Are you tryin' to find yourself   Or just rearrange the time   Open up your spirit boy   Pass that liquid love   Do you prefer possesions   Or the purity of the dove     Chorus     Sing to me my little sister of mercy   Inspiration of my life   You know I can't stand the pain   But you know that I never cry   I play for you my love song   Sung only for the damned   I wish I could spend tonight with you   But you know that I can't     Look inside my black lines   Telling stories without couth   You might not like what they say   Cause they only speak the truth   Play for me tarot   Slip my neck through the belt   You can't change the ways of the game   When the cards are already dealt     Chorus