Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs Blood thirsty, ungodly, passing on my curse The spell pissing gores of those I infect Become my loyal servants to ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a

I'm in that kind of mood I'm gonna say what I need If it's the last thing I do I do, I do, I do I've thrown my hat in the ring I've got nothing to lose With you, with you, with you I'll go under your wing I'll slot right in between the

Suddenly the sun comes up I ran 'til my feet couldn't run no more (no more, no more) I can feel my love comin' back again And I laughed 'til I cried and cried and And I sang 'til my lungs were burnin' 'Til I know I'm alive, alive, yeah I'll sit 'til I

Don't go to sleep Yeah, take my hand (Let's dance!) Won't you please just take my hand? Why you gotta go to sleep? Let's go out Get blown away, lost in the dark Get real high and never come down C'mon baby, put your hands on my hips

But lets forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell him I'm fine And to show, I overcome the blow I learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real Operator, could

Focus on me Focus on me (focus) Focus on me (focus on me) Let's find a light inside our universe now Where ain't nobody keep on holding us down Just come and get it let them say what they say 'Cause I'm about to put them all away I know what I came to do

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl

Come rain or come shine. I'm with you always. I'm with you rain or shine. You're gonna love me like nobody's loved me, Happy together, unhappy together, Won't that be fine? Day may be cloudy or sunny, We're either in or we're out of the money. I'm gonna

Is anybody out there? It feels like I'm talking to myself No one seems to know my struggle, and everything I've come from Can anybody hear me? Yeah, I guess I keep talking to myself It feels like I'm going insane, am I the one whose crazy? (So why in the

Sometimes good intentions It’s all talk, talk, talk Talkin' in the wind It only slows you down If you start listenin' And it’s a whole lot harder to shine Don’t come across so well