Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.45/10 [20 votes]Album: The Comforts of Madness / Original Release Date: 1990-02-12Genre: AlternativeSong Duration: 2 min 17 sec
Pounding away in the back of my head
Until I've almost lost myself
And those red and black patterns
In which nothing happens
Have made me sleep
A beautiful voice is a nail
Being pulled out of wood
Carry on little hammer
You were always my favourite toy
When the world's dead to me
In my soft ? ? ? fortunate cushion of pins(? )
Is a soldier
Slicing thin(? ) through(? ) thin(? )
The unfortunate truth sneaking in