Screams (Live @ Shepherd's Bush Empire, London 2016)
Every night she closed eyes Every night she turned afraid When the sex dripped on her lips mixed with the teardrops Daddy's little girl became erased When she crawled across the sheets onto the A-list The attention took her tension away In the company of wolves there is no sympathy We feed on the remains
And I hear screams I hear screams, like a victim for the first time I hear screams, I hear screams
In the city of Angels she lay Skin soaked in the chlorine and the cocaine No love will sail her over this dirty ocean If she returns, she returns to pain For her the safest place is here Between the porno and the comfort of her deepest fears In the strobe light we embrace her like prey She just rises into the Aether
And I hear screams I hear screams, like a victim for the first time I hear screams, I hear screams
Screams, screams Like a victim for the first time I hear screams, I hear screams
Wake up, Daddy's little girl. Wake up, Daddy's little girl. Wake up, Daddy's little girl. Wake up