Texty: White Zombie. Let Sleeping Corpses Lie. Gentleman Junkie.

What do you see when you look at me
I know what I see when I look at you
What do you see see when you close your eyes
Can you open your head and step inside

Sitting on top of a holy mountain
Swimming away in an acid fountain
Living inside a Scorpio tree
How does it feel to be ~


Stuck inside a Hollywood hallucination
Playing you role in a vinyl generation
Visions knocking you up and down
Trapped like a rat in cat town

Lights in the mirror reflects your face

White line skin leaves no trace
Hollow laughs from a demon clown
Where the hell were you bound


Where were you going on that ghost train
Did you see the wheels were moving in vain
How many times did that train run off the tracks
And how many knives did you pull from your back

Sitting on top of a holy mountain
Swimming away in an acid fountain
Living inside a Scorpio tree
How does it feel to be ~