Texty:
And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead Madonna

teenhood is a drug racket It's a beautiful day and I am up and at 'em Motorcycles and cops are the main attraction Tommy Gun Blood Lust A perfect teenhood Fuck you

Well the mood settled down You know all the movies I've seen How I watched all of them You never did understand Can't figure how you never did Once the

dead, trail of dead...' then cut to- (collage of pre recorded voices off tv and radio): and. you. will. know. them. by. the. trail. of. dead. dead. dead

and numb Lead you to some meaning of truth The emotions were shrink wrapped, sold as scraps Let all the desperate hours of boredom Bumps and bruises and

Sigh your children Who have we? All our lives & countless years When your world A glass heart aches Wraps us unheard, unscathed Will we, your children

and the meaning of redemption is faith, and the meaning of faith is sin, and the meaning of sin is forgiveness, and the meaning of forgiveness is ecstacy, and

the medals they bestow Shake a hand, take a bow (He's on the screen...) It's so au natural (He's only an actor) They change the broken one by one Of

know Can it do harm? From one deadly sin... A burn to my skin A flood of red Bound by lust From what I know Bound by lust Bound by trust

name on top And every line after it Because every inch of hope Becomes a world of shame I've had to walk through Each and every day And if I screamed "you