A hand in my mouth, a life spills into the flowers
We all look so perfect as we all fall downIn an electric glare, the old man cracks with age
She found his last picture in the ashes of the fireAn image of the queen echoes 'round the sweating bed
Sour like yellow sounds inside my headBooks and films and in life and in heaven
Sounds of slaughter as your body turnsBut it's too late, but it's too lateOne more day like today and I'll kill you
A desire for flesh and real bloodI'm gonna watch you drown in the shower
Push my life through your open eyesI wanna fight this sickness, find a cure
I must fight this sickness
Songwriters
SMITH, ROBERT JAMES / TOLHURST, LAURENCE ANDREW / GALLUP, SIMONPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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