Texty:
Delusive

and illegal...a specimen of beauty in shapeless splendour Haunted by her image in blank dismay, I kiss and embrace the dreaming adventure of the dainty, delusive

Yet you live and let die Destroy this City of Delusion Break these walls down I will fight And justify my reasons with your blood Destroy this City of Delusion

Baby for the first time I'm falling, falling for the last time Half dead on the inside Feels like nothing is left at all Half smile on the outside, then

How many times have you told me that you'll get things done? And how many times have I seen you with empty hands? Why is it always so fucking hard to

Reality is what you want to see It shouldn't make a difference to me I put my trust in what you had to say It didn't make a difference anyway I know

Did you take your mother's name So you could sleep easily She took you back too late And now you never even call Did you take that money drawer While

Did you take your mother's name So you could sleep easily She took you back too late And now you never even call Did you take that money drawer While

who we are 84,000 different delusions We don't get very far 84,000 different delusions Everyone is a star 84,000 different delusions 84,000 different delusions

You don't care about nothing So you don't care about love If you want me to come back You'd better change You'd better give up talking about money Begin