It's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
Guess
| Lyric | Song |
|---|---|
| Mama said, "Idle hands are Devil's handywork" | Nothing Better To Do |
|
Maybe I should try to find a downtown whore
That'll make me look hardcore I need you to tell me what to stand for |
Something To Be |
| I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad That the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had |
Mad World |
| In 24 hours they'll be laying flowers on my life |
24 |
| "But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free | Behind Blue Eyes |
| Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coaches Sorrow has taken you | Gloomy Sunday |
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