Texty:
Ministry With Sympathy

first thing I see but them burning pictures of me in my face, hey! i'm not an effigy, no, no! well I moved back from this faraway land walked right into a room with

haven't you ever felt this way before? (with a perfect stranger?) the look on her face, it just gives her away, she can't take any more hoist up your

' there's no more laughter as I think about the other girl it's a slap in my face as i'm opening her letter she's doing fine now with two kids and another

she was all alone she looked round and around forever searching incessant drudgery but she had that someone wrapped up in a box sticking pins and needles

the house i'd heard a noise that made me startle but I kept on walking down the corridor yes the corridor yes the corridor and there you were with a