Letras:
Am Wayside

Up all night with all that I've ever known Wish I could give you things that you need Wish I could need you but I walk alone But I sit by the wayside

: I try hard to resist you Pretend that you're not there I haven't even kissed you But don't think that I won't dare 'Cause you get to me baby Like no

into "pure stuff"! Preservatives : we don't comply! Don't comply! We still drink the old ways! Don't comply! We still drink the old ways! Wise rules,

All you see is the weight hung round my neck It's in the message you left: I love you to death I need to get some leg and go shine my shoes I didn't come

Sometimes I wonder, how I'd ever make it through Through this world without having in you I just wouldn't have a clue And sometimes it seems like this

She is the creator of life Sacrifice my will to give you some time You shall pay dearly And now I give you a second chance To correct your crooked path

into "pure stuff"! Preservatives : we don't comply! Don't comply! We still drink the old ways! Don't comply! We still drink the old ways! Wise rules

is good There is blood for breakfast lately 'Cause why not? We're all doomed Come to the light, the light fluoresced We have ways to make you talk But I am

Another me Another you We wear the best of our masks in this masquerade Of the all-lost emotion of all decay We stand apart Infected by the sick world