Текст песни Cherry Poppin` daddies - Bleeding Ceremony
Cherry Poppin` daddies - Bleeding Ceremony слова песни
I was taught to always be nice so I open doors on impulseAlways make room on the sidewalk though I notice no one else doesThey just plow through knocking you downWith a smug look on their facesSo I stay home writing my songs in my fantasy oasisWould it be out of lineTo spend the rest of my life in my head?While I`m running my thumb all along on a razor`s edge?Getting warm in the tub while I`m watching the cloudsOf the blood I spreadBut I never saidWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWas DROP DEAD.I`m a loner, like or not. A Marat. Inside I`m lonelyPurified my masochism in a bleeding ceremonyLight a candle, open my hand, and I`ll end retaliationsFrom the dog pack cowardice here in the gauchest of the nationsWould it be too benignTo spend the rest of my time in my head?Am I hurting myself to remember? Like Orson`s sled?I`ve been waiting so long for the words to this songI bet I bleed to deathBut I never saidWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWas DROP DEAD.Now I hope that magically I will emerge back into lifeEven though I`m vanishing now in a hemlock bath of wineBecome a hero swinging my sword in a bloody ancient worldAnd leave the life here ruined by guilt where they need to thin the herdDROP DEAD.Was what I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWas DROP DEAD.What I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWas DROP DEAD.What I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to sayWhat I wanted to say...