- cifra
Mind of destructive taste
I choose to stroll amongst the waste
That was your heart
Lost in the dark, call off the chase
Walls of thought, strong and high
As my castle crumbles with time
I think of you
Oh, yes I do
Such a crime
You opened fire
And your mark was true
You opened fire
Aim my smiling skull at you
You opened fire
I live tomorrow
You I'll not follow
As you wallow
In a sea of sorrow
Lines cut across my face
Why you laugh at my disgrace
I'll never know, how far to go
To reach that place
You opened fire
And your mark was true
You opened fire
Aim my smiling skull at you
You opened fire
I live tomorrow
You I'll not follow
As you wallow
In a sea of sorrow
You opened fire
And your mark was true
You opened fire
Aim my smiling skull at you
You opened fire
I live tomorrow
You'll not follow
As you wallow
In a sea of sorrow