The rainbow glaze on you is a glimmering
Vision
It distorts the sight
I'm staring at something and I can't
decide nevermore
If you became me or if I was a hype
Features of your face
are like marble
I pray to a symbolic sculpture
Everyday you hold your
Poison cup to me 'cause I can't say:
No thank you my lord
But I'll be walking my way
The icon of the sleaze on a t-shirt
I'm dreaming retuched dreams
I feel good from the smile attitude
I'm stoned from your junk food
I start to stumble
If you are not with me
Someone cut my navel string
I'm waiting my messiah's call
Send me an e-mail
to let me know what you think
(what you think )
Believe in me
'cause you have no choice