Waters Run Deep
and your arms went red
split your skin
the saw will win
tear your flesh
and open the gash
your bowels come out
no need to shout
I saw our bone, still you stop to moan
the saw can tell
how you'll yell
full of blood
it's in your got
your head zone
a splintering bone
the saw is red
and you are dead
I saw your bone still you stop to moan
If You Wear That Velvet Dress
nobody else here baby no one else here to blameno one to point the finger... it´s just you and me and the rainit´s the blind leading the blondit´s the stuff the stuff of country songshey if God will send his angelsand if God will send a signand if God will send his angelswould everything be alright?God has got his phone off the hook babe would he even pick up if hecould?it´s been a while since we saw that child hangin´ ´round this neighbourhoodsee his mother dealing in a doorway see Father Christmas with a beggingbowlJesus sister´s eyes are blister...The High Street never looked so lowit´s the blind leading the blondit´s the cops collecting for the consso where is the hope and where is the faith...and the love?what´s that you say to medoes love...light up your christmas tree?the next minute you´re blowing a fuseand the cartoon network turns into the newshey if God will send his angelsand if God will send a signwell if God will send his angelswhere do we goJesus never let me down you know Jesus used to show me the scorethen they put Jesus in show buisness now it´s hard to get in the doorit´s the stuff it´s the stuff of country songsbut I guess it was something to go onhey if God will send his angelsI sure could use them here right nowwell if God will send his angelswhere do we go...