Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Northstar. Is This Thing Loaded?. My Ricochet.


Someday stays in my own way
With magic so tragic and still lacking in taste
And I know the tables set right
You look beautiful, you've set me up twice
And so your style is outdated
In search of the perfect and embarrassingly fatal
Ungodly gorgeous
Buried in a chorus so I'll be forever be brutal
And slender like a saint
Riding upright and riding late
Straight through somewhere everything's
Unused, unlike you

This is why I still sleep in the air
My armor plated car
That crashed straight into your thighs

You threw up my best skin
Cause you never loved it (I never loved it)
You threw up my best skin
Cause you never loved it (I never loved it)

And someday stays locked in my safe
While plastic arms carry you away
And I know this never happened,
We never happened, you never...
Why do you float way up there?
In disguise in dirty air
Why don't you melt way down here
With heaven so far and hell so near

This is why I still sleep in the air
My armor plated car
That crashed straight into your thighs

You threw up my best skin
Cause you never loved it (I never loved it)
You threw up my best skin
Cause you never loved it (I never loved it)

You threw up my best skin
Cause you never loved it...
You threw up my best skin
Cause you never loved it...

I guess it's that bad
I guess it's that bad
I guess it's that bad
I guess it's that bad

And I will never understand
Love of the roses that grow for you
But I know they keep on dying,
They always keep on dying

"I don't care about you now you're not alive"