Alone with your thoughts Under Control With or without Rock and Roll Changing your style While playing a game Been operated Your gland of fame
You can hear my soul Can see my dirty sights Like an empty bowl My eyes are so bright You can touch my heart you can brake it on we must be happy for a new dawn
Lights of glory Shining half life Climbs inside Like a dull knife Tender flower Lives deep in me In half an hour Will torn to shreds me
You can hear my soul Can see my dirty sights Like an empty bowl My eyes are so bright You can touch my heart you can brake it on we must be happy for a new dawn