Skin
I saw the top of the mountain
Tattooed on the back of your neck
Tryin to make me understand
Why some flowers don’t need light
To grow an’ bloom on your skin
With a wound an’ a kiss
I’m so grateful
So fuckin grateful
For those scars on my skin
How can I show you how much I owe you?
Hey hey hey
Love you more than I can hurt myself
No head, just bones and roses
Tattooed on the motorway skin
Control the breath of this thrill an
Make me refuse your gifts…
Hey hey hey…
I love you more than I can hurt myself
The Shade Of Fever
Storm at the river of no return – Under the shade of fever
Clock on the wall stopped at 3 a.m. – Under the shade of fever
Time crawls slowly in this lazy night – Under the shade of fever
Like a touch exposing us to strangest eyes – Under the shade of fever
You better turn away
You better run away
You better turn away
You better run away
Ten thousand people but I’m the one – Under the shade of fever
Who’s fingering the light of an Asian sun – Under the shade of fever
Tumbledown dreams turn the whisper to yell – Under the shade of fever
An’ the spirit of wine drives my soul to hell – Under the shade of fever
You better turn away
You better run away
You better turn away
You better run away
Storm at the river, but I’m the one – Under the shade of fever
Time crawls slowly under an Asian sun – Under the shade of fever
Tumbledown dreams at three a.m. – Under the shade of fever
Storm at the river of no return – Under the shade of fever
You better turn away
You better run away
You better turn away
You better run away
Bite
Downtown, red racer of pleasure
Downtown, go downtown
Downtown, crawler of jungle
Downtown, racer of pleasure
Go ahead, reptile cruiser
Shed your skin
What takes you down takes you high
You just want
A bite
Down, down, sell your ego
Downtown, all around
Wonderland turns upside down
Welcome out, have a seat
Together stuck by this nightmare clown
Baby explodes
In an instinct trip
I know what I am, babe, I know how I feel
Certain future, destruction of past
Tell me babe how things got so fast
Downtown, crawler of jungle,
Downtown, racer of pleasure
Each time I see you
I know I got to feed you
Go ahead…
Overloaded
Spider eyes
No place to run
357 always loaded
C’mon an’ be
My trigger queen
Squeeze the steel over an over
An’ I don’t know
What eyelids are for
The wheel of soul
Keeps me ridin’ along
Kickstart machine always ready to go
Always there – ready for the show
Overloaded…
Teenage blue
All undone
Well I don’t care, it already exploded
Suicide MC
It’s gotta be
Real loud
Overloaded
An’ I don’t know
What eyelids are for
This wheel of soul
Keeps me ridin’ along
Kickstart machine always ready to go
Always there ready for the show
Overloaded…
Be greedy one
Be sleepless too
Mad preachers say
Be always loaded
Exploding scene
Pure kerosene
Real loud
Overloaded
Cool Spine
Thrill city, red city
Lighthouses at the edge of your love
Non-stop elevation yeah!
KILL CITY, hot city
I’ll have some, I think I’ll have more
I’ll step on it, I’m here for the whole
She can make me feel fine
She can make me fly
Cool Spine
Hollow city, secret city
Like a tattoo on Jesus’ skin
Empty streets
A search through the vault
Steel city, mega city
No judge can stop
The nightide’s flow
Jokers laugh through the wall
She can make me feel fine
She can fly me high
IT’S NEVER DARK
The lights shine so bright
She’s got a cool spine DRIVE!
It’s never dark
The lights shine so bright
I got to work it out right
I got a cool spine
I’ve been to the east
I’ve been to the west
An’ I lived the worst but never the best
An’ through it all
I kept that cool spine
Holy War
War makes the killers
War makes the wise
War tells the parts babe
You gotta leave behind
Aint’ no cure babe
Ain’t no therapy at all
Ain’t no drug babe
Take you higher
Than the Holy war
Engines start rolling
Witchhunters too
Thirst of the wicked ha!
Out for you
Ain’t no cure babe
Ain’t no fun to me at all
Ain’t no high
All get ready for the holy war
War is the healer
Wave your bye-byes
This war ‘s a TV shame that leaves you paralysed
Ain no cure babe
Ain’t no veterans back home
Ain’t no drug babe
Take you higher
Than the holy war
How long has it been since you last had a war babe?
I mean this intuition’s gonna haunt you like a death-row kiss
There’s no fuckin’ way to turn into a veteran, babe
There’s no way to put the blame on me
