In the grip of a winter came, love and greed
Insane with faith, I took the driving front seat
In the lowlight comfort of Berlin streets
The calm from emptiness duetted with my body heat
I was alone at the front line
The message I was told was to try and find
The joy of a lifetime
I just can't think of England
I can't see the picture
I’m still running from the fire, the fire
I just can't think of England
I can't see the picture
I'm still running from the fire, the fire, the fire
In the twilight hours of nervous rest
I bought the beast before believing the threats
In a foreign field I cut all regrets
But the poisoned stories just repeat themselves in fucked-up mess
I was alone for the first time
The message I was told was to try and find
The joy of a lifetime
I just can't think of England
I can't see the picture
I'm still running from the fire, the fire
I just can't think of England
I can't see the picture
I'm still running from the fire, the fire
I just can't think of England
Can't see the picture
(Aaaahh…)
Can't see the picture
(Aaaahh…)
Can't see the picture
You look good in leather, in bars
Breaking things, breaking hearts
You look good in pleasure, in hotels
Loneliness is the key to break that spell
I am terrified, I think too much
I get emotional when I drink too much
I buy every cry 'cause I don't trust
I am terrified, I think too much
In your blood, the fetish
The prize of a million teasing moments blind
Will release you from the circus, the railway
But the gravity between us will keep us safe
I am terrified, I think too much
I get emotional when I drink too much
I buy every cry 'cause I don't trust
I am terrified
I am terrified, I think too much
I get emotional when I drink too much
I buy every cry 'cause I don't trust
I am terrified, I am terrified
I am terrified
'Cause I think too much
'Cause I drank too much
The problem with people who's self worth is based on popularity votes. That is, that their sense of self, is only worth as much, as their participating audience.
Thats not right, surely they are aware of that. Everyone needs an ego boost but pumping/pimping yourself out to be something, that is not you, well surely, that warrants some introspection. If not , why sell yourself to the dispossessed (an easy market), isn't that just a parasitic'and pathetic way of garnering attention for yourself, at the expense of others in a worse position than you...
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
There should be a link button for putting videos in this sub forum i Think.Anyway.
Moby- Porcelain
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRGDRT3u8DA
Life ain't nothing
But a dream
Realistic
As it seems
Destiny is vulgar
So I might as well resist
Out of the darkness
And all the secrets still exist
Finally decided
And by decide I mean accept
I don't need all those
Other chances I won't get
So I, row on