Из альбома: Cry-Baby

It's when your love is faceless
That it becomes real brainless
It's just a strangers way to
say her graces tie your laces

Now wheres the strength you've built up?
And all the cash you've saved up?
It's when the bank is closed
you put your vote in the Glory Hole

Although do you see yourself in?

As your defined by choice of sides
You believe or you're derived

It's never real they're standing tall
Gathered round the Glory Hole

I don't encourage the monster
We've always hear mark croners
And all these dog faced doners
hit the streets unseen their owners

If you could smell the odor
From all the guns unloaded
Now their is calm all over
Serene suspects The parties over

Although do you see yourself in?

As your defined by choice of sides
You believe or you're derived
Cuz your defined by choice of sides
You believe and you know
It's never real they're standing tall
Gathered round the Glory Hole

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