Never dreamt of a nuclear shower
And never scraped the flesh from skin and bone
Last call for a soviet summer
The last call
This onslaught won't back down
From fear, cold, everlasting pain:
Middle fingers curled back in shaking fists
In Petersburg the death is still living
In Petersburg their stories moulding myths:
This must be hell 'cause sides don't count, our options out
And never scraped the flesh from skin and bone
Last call for a soviet summer
The last call
This onslaught won't back down
From fear, cold, everlasting pain:
Middle fingers curled back in shaking fists
In Petersburg the death is still living
In Petersburg their stories moulding myths:
This must be hell 'cause sides don't count, our options out
Lies Pulling blinders locking coffins tight Nothing written of past rebellions Just proclamations of...
A pathological government told be of another Vietnam and said If you lose sight while you re searching w...
Life Burnt toast and alcohol Your blood thin and cold Light up another cigarette Burned out last degree Subu...
Passing through the radio Time was talking time was pointless Time was in a paper bag My hands are tie...
Hollywood Underground No cash lonely in the night Stranded tied stiletto heels Tying Up no regrets Living h...
Brick heavy Transplanted hearts The factory pumps another Electric chairs Another cynics story Pushed...
I walked the tightrope of time to see where it goes It turned into a noose and hung me I saw the ending and a h...
Sorrow bleeds lies Handshake the fist of fury Dissect a perfect theory For justice piece of natio...
I could not stop for death So death grabbed onto me picked me up by the throat Droppe...
Static Coloured by the television set Listen while everything fades to grey Static Traded for the life of lov...
