Stand in the barbed raiding
There's sometimes that I get what I want
How pure is your soul,
believe me I
refuse everything I've said before
I
refuse all the poems written
Break the glass at the bath, my lips never
forget I It's hard enough to put the words together
But people find out about things late
I try to read and get my * together
But people find out about things late
I've been a house of waiting I've been at this place before
Words of love,
I've heard your voices I've no balls
to wait here till the night time comes
I refuse all the poems written
All that happens when I'm out of faith always looks dead
It's hard enough to put the words together
But people find out about things late
I try to read and get my * together
But people find out about things late