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A creature made of sunshine |
| [00:12] |
Her eyes were like the sky |
| [00:15] |
Rabbit howls like something old |
| [00:18] |
We twitch to her lullaby |
| [00:20] |
The scalpel shines in god's sunshine |
| [00:23] |
Streetlights whisper pain |
| [00:26] |
Down here near the poison stream |
| [00:29] |
Our god has gone insane |
| [00:31] |
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair |
| [00:34] |
With blood on her hands |
| [00:36] |
Into the sun she stares |
| [00:37] |
She feels it die |
| [00:39] |
I heard her cry |
| [00:41] |
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair |
| [00:45] |
With blood on her hands |
| [00:47] |
Into the sun she stares |
| [00:48] |
She feels it die |
| [00:50] |
I heard her cry |
| [00:53] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [01:08] |
Sunshine in the house of flames |
| [01:13] |
She likes it where she gets it |
| [01:14] |
But it's never felt the same |
| [01:16] |
Surgery,in the house of dissection |
| [01:20] |
When your candle burns out |
| [01:21] |
I'll resurrect you |
| [01:22] |
She runs through fields of daisies |
| [01:26] |
Yeah it's just a shame that they eat their own babies |
| [01:29] |
Who cares? Who cares? |
| [01:31] |
'Cause the air is free |
| [01:33] |
When you get there will you kiss dead for me? |
| [02:01] |
There's blood on the moon and summer is cold |
| [02:09] |
There's love in the room but baby that's gettin' old |
| [02:16] |
There's blood on my face sittin' on the dead shore |
| [02:23] |
A highway, highway of emptiness |
| [02:27] |
And I'm gettin' bored |
| [02:43] |
There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape |
| [02:50] |
The goddess in bloom handcuffed and raped |
| [02:57] |
There's blood in the bathtub baby murder the king |
| [03:04] |
There's blood on the moon |
| [03:08] |
There's blood on just about everything |
| [03:39] |
Sunshine in the house of flames |
| [03:44] |
She likes it where she gets it |
| [03:46] |
But it's never felt the same |
| [03:47] |
Surgery, in the house of dissection |
| [03:51] |
When your candle burns out |
| [03:52] |
I will resurrect you |
| [03:53] |
She runs through fields of daisies |
| [03:57] |
Yeah it's just a shame that they eat their babies |
| [04:00] |
Who cares?Who cares? |
| [04:01] |
'Cause the air is free |
| [04:03] |
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? |
| [04:12] |
Something cold is forced inside her |
| [04:16] |
A tears spill down her cheek |
| [04:19] |
Stillborn songs of the dead dreamer |
| [04:23] |
Hymn's of a needle freak |
| [04:25] |
With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care |
| [04:29] |
Her dreams are liquid blue |
| [04:31] |
I cut my self again and again to remind myself of you |
| [04:38] |
Smiles like a child with flowers in her hair |
| [04:42] |
With blood on her hands |
| [04:43] |
Into the sun she stares |
| [04:45] |
She feels it die |
| [04:48] |
I heard her cry |
| [04:51] |
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair |
| [04:54] |
With blood on her hands |
| [04:56] |
Into the sun she stares |
| [04:58] |
She feels it die |
| [05:01] |
I heard her cry |
| [05:04] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [05:08] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [05:12] |
Yeah~ |
| [05:23] |
I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun |
| [05:27] |
We're wanted by the FBI |
| [05:31] |
We dropped some acid,killed our parents |
| [05:35] |
Then we hit the road |
| [05:40] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [05:44] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [05:48] |
Yeah~ |
| [05:50] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [05:54] |
Like the scream of the butterfly |
| [05:58] |
Yeah~ |
