Sometimes when I'm alone I imagine that the world is a mirror And in minds eye behold my dark inner nature
I've been waiting time on this time honoured whore 'til I get so confused I can't see anymore And I have crawled where I should have seen the signs Dragging my feet when I could have been flying
Sometimes when I'm sad I drink to the health of my torment And dance at the altar To the tune of a drunken black tango
I've been waiting time on this time honoured whore 'til I get so confused I can't see anymore Wastes my mouth trying to settle old scores Dragging my feet when I could have been flying Dragging my feet when I could have been flying Dragging my feet
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