Beau

Her Secret Weapon, Infected Needles
From the remnants of broken teenage bedrooms Shattered hand mirrors, shards that trace tears â??Oer the trembling of my forearm or the timelessness of fears â??Oer the sadness in the harm you do yourself, it's so sincere Like the thickets of our mind Like the quickest of black raptors Your child hand in the grind of his teeth You are snatched away and captured Do turn away from the darkest dream (Suddenly infuse the scene with blues and greens and indigo) Pull away to another landscape Don't ask yourself â??Where did I go?â? Mere thoughts backtrack into oblivion Don't ask yourself â??Where did I go?â? Mere thoughts backtrack into oblivion Mere thoughts backtrack into oblivion Mere thoughts backtrack into oblivion Mere thoughts backtrack into oblivion Suddenly awake, in a convenience store Standing in line behind an infected mammal, wounded gore Bleeding in suicidal resignation, governmental engineered castration Take the fastest tunnel away! Out of your system in just one day SongtexteTake the fastest tunnel away! Out of your system in just one day Take the fastest tunnel away! Out of your system in just one day Take the fastest tunnel away! Out of your system in just one day Copyright 2005 Beau Phillips Aus Songtexte Mania