Текст песни Acid Bath - Scream Of The Butterfly
Acid Bath - Scream Of The Butterfly слова песни
A creature made of sunshine
Her eyes were like the sky
Rabbit howls like something old as we twitch to her lullaby
The scalpel shines in god`s sunshine
Street lights whisper pain
Down here near the poison stream our god has gone insane
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands into the sun she stares
She feels it die, I heard her cry (verse x2)
Like the scream of the butterfly
Sunshine a house in flames
She likes it where she gets it but it`s never felt the same
Surgery in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out I will resurrect you
She runs through fields of daisies
Yeah it`s just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?
There`s blood on the moon and the summer is cold
There`s love in the room but baby that`s gettin` old
There`s blood on my face sittin` on a dead shore
A highway of emptiness and I`m gettin` bored
There`s blood on the moon as we plan our escape
The goddess in bloom, handcuffed and raped
There`s blood in the bathtub, baby, murder the king
There`s blood on the moon
There`s blood on just about everything
Sunshine a house in flames
She likes it where she gets it but it`s never felt the same
Surgery in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out I will resurrect you
She runs through fields of daisies
Yeah it`s just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares? `Cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?
Something cold is forced inside her
A tear spills down her cheek
Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer
Hymns of the needle freak
With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don`t care
Her dreams are liquid blue
I cut myself again and again to remind myself of you
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands into the sun she stares
She feels it die, I heard her cry (verse x2)
Like the scream of the butterfly (x2)
I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun
Wanted by the FBI
We dropped some acid, killed our parents
Then we hit the road
Like the scream of the butterfly (x4)