Strange Cherry Red
Texas 3000
4:34Now, everyone, everyone else here dead Killed in a dream that you never see twice Shamble on this life that won't get any better now What a shame, someone new to hold me Hold me all through the night Someone new to hold me To hold me when things aren't right A chance to meet with all of my illusions They talk in a language I never learned, a textbook unread Their words stick to the sweat of my face like low hanging flies What a shame Now, everyone, everyone else here dead All of this time that you never know my head Synthetic, shamble on