In the land of gods the monsters, I was an angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly. Put your hands on my waist, do it softly. Me and God we don't get along, so now I sing.
No one's gonna take my soul away, Living like Jim Morrison. Headed towards a fucked up holiday. Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing, Oh yeah give it to me, this is heaven, what I truly want It's innocence lost. Innocence lost.
When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy, 'Cause life imitates art. If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby? You tell me life isn't that hard.
No one's gonna take my soul away, I'm living like Jim Morrison. Headed towards a fucked up holiday. Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing, Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truly want. It's innocence lost. Innocence lost.