Tradução: Tsol. Baila Conmigo.
it in his eyes Drive down the street that he's on Don't look his way You keep going on and on and on But you can't hear him say Help Help Help Me Help
I never got along with the girls at my school Filling me up with all their morals and their rules They'd pile all their problems on my head I'd rather
Dance with me my dear On a floor of bones and skulls The music is our master The devil controls our souls Swirling and swirling With the music all our
knew me Until they needed me That's when they called on the phone for me One life you give it to your country Somehow I knew they were lying to me I'm
Cry above the nameless grave But all that's there is motionless Angels sob with vermin's fangs A funeral dirge drifts slowly by Puppets they who come
I'm tired of looking (It's not in my vision) I'm tired of seeing (Don't wanna see this) I'm tired of hearing (Don't tell me your shit) I'm tired of being
being together Well sometimes I wonder if I should be with you All you ever do is ignore me You never talk when your friends are around Too bitchen to see you with me
that I might have been A surreal kind of thinking Keeps drifting in on me The Remington Electric I'm banging on its keys The words appear before me Their
m out of breath, I'm worse than death I'm the late night air, exhilarating I'm with you in the darkness waiting I'm with you in the darkness waiting
what they want to see Lights are flashing. Colors are blurring There are patterns in my mind Things are hidden to the world around me But still they say I'm blind Wrap me
walk down by the river side Trigger finger itching to see some action, he would tell me what I'd need to know On a mission sent by the high command, proceed with
into the dust A ring of death is on me Like a halo to the Gods I'm bathed in mortal sorrow My innocence is lost Dance with me my dear On a floor of
