absolution
i can't seem to face up the facts
i'm tense and nervous and I... can't relax
i can't sleep, cause my bed's on fire
don't touch me I'm a real live wire
you start a conversation you can't even finish it
you're talking a lot, but you're saying anything
when i have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
say something once, why say it again?
ce que j'ai fait, ce soir-là
ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir-là
réalisant mon espoir
je me lance vers la gloire ... okay
YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA
we are vain and we are blind
i hate people when they're not polite
psycho killer,
qu'est-ce que c'est?
fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
run run run run run run run away
Oh Oh Oh Oh
AY AY AY AY OOOh
hey hey hey ha
we missers live in the shadows of our muteness
bliss (bis)
thousand horses reduced
to one unique thoroughbred
running breathlessly on
the shores of Sinai ;
blinded by a green sun,
in his ageless power broods
a primal hunger, an
aimless gallop of raging
nature in his veins, pulsing,
beating, beating, shining force
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