Well I know thought control.
|
It works in two ways.
|
The first one I hate more than you know.
|
We're all a whore.
|
It takes one to stop one.
|
I think this could be fun-filled with love
|
and explosions and semiautomatic guns.
|
Never a moment of silence
|
and the distance between us is now...
|
I've got a feeling of spite.
|
The conversation around me now doesn't seem right.
|
I've got this feeling tonight.
|
It's killing me.
|
So sorry.
|
Did you know?
|
Love, it goes in cycles and waves.
|
Most of them we hate more than we know.
|
Love is like war.
|
It's fit for the masses, divided by classes.
|
Indestructable by birth.
|
The industry was never worth it.
|
Rock based on love, well its really so stupid,
|
Tell that to her, no she just doesnt get it.
|
Love made to rock, now that sounds much better.
|
I'm guilty of the previous.
|
Isn't it obvious?
|
|
-----------------
|
Engaging War
|
Keepsake |