Presidents of The United States of America, The

Presidents of The United States of America, The - Video Killed The Radio Star lyrics

got for gimmick... devise

well, let's sleep let's see the dream blood . earth . lie . sky

vomit inside the body body . god . box . beast

glorious moon isn't it pretty smell . neck . trap . black

That person is inside a wall...

scarlet sweet a memory sketched as a spiral returns to the earth

deeper still laughing like you're tame in this inflamed evening

1999, November 5th 6:30pm and 27 seconds

B-type, I, a perfectionist from A-type, you, an insomniac

you teach only a little of the lie

I, claustrophobic, am so happy that

I gave you a present of a chastity belt (it suits you very well)

I with flawless principles, in this inflamed evening

while my arteries pulse

into your veins inject the halcyon

take out all the blood that there is

in this simple room

only one I decorated it by hanging

while looking at that my feelings run wild, at my moistness you're staring in shock

while showing 3 minutes of paradise a good feeling

hysteria TYPE-A

scarlet sweet a memory sketched as a spiral returns to the earth

deeper still laughing like you're tame in this inflamed evening

if time passes anyhow

this child will be born and will become you

deeper still show me your best, as this child is tamed

scarlet sweet

gouged freak

got for gimmick... devise

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