6) Allergic (To Thoughts Of Mother Earth) [Without You I’m Nothing]
Allergic (To Thoughts Of Mother Earth)
Any means in your horizon Heaven in a tourniquet The after life to keep your eyes on bitter pill you take you take today With expert levitation forward, polished to the nth degree, it takes it's smile from every children, you take the beating.
Any means in your horizon Every mink walks two by two, we gamble to be born again You know I never wanted to With expert levitation forward, polished to the nth degree, it takes it's smile from every children, you take the beating.
The light divining, the light defining, the light divining, the light dividing.
Don't let me down, let me-he, let me down, don't let me, don't let me down, let me-he, let me down, let me.
The light divining, the light defining, the light divining, the light dividing.