I walk a mile in your shoes It's a comeback story of a lifetime And now I'm a mile away Now I'm a mile away A comeback story of a lifetime And I've got your shoes/ And I've got your shoes Picking up the pieces in the world I know With one in the fire and

When I know how much it hurts you Oh baby why, do I do that to you Does it always have to come down To you leaving Before I'll say "I love you" Why do I always use the words That cut the deepest It's three A.M. and I finally say I'm sorry for acting that

Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with I want to put a tiger, baby Come on now pretty baby, I just can't help myself You're so young and pretty, I don't need nobody else Can't you hear me crying Hey, I'm a schoolboy too I want to be your

Lying beside you, here in the dark Feeling your heartbeat with mine Softly you whisper, you're so sincere How could our love be so blind We sailed on together We drifted apart And here you are, by my side So now I come to you with open arms

You know there's just one thing I need Come on, lift me with the right song The right song There is a clock in mind We running out of time Killing it goes so easily I want to feel him breathe I want his hands on me Just one thing I need, I need, I need,

And I need you I only want you 'Cause I love you And nobody's going to know if it's true There comes a time in a man's life He must take responsibility For the choices he has made There are certain things that he must do

These streets aren't paved with gold Don't believe everything that you're told Deception hides in all you see Corruption hangs in the air that you breathe And in the land of the free You know nothing comes for free These colours don't run, Like colours

How you know what it’s like When good luck has changed the sides And no sun shines in the dark and no angels Ever hear your prayers in the night When your fears come up your spine House of cards Sometimes it’s easy to forget only for a moment Whatever

I said I never gave a fuck. I'll be the first one to let you know again. Things will never change unless this world comes to an end. I'm sick and Twisted and you're the one to blame. Sex drugs and violence go hand in Hand with fame. So who wants to be my

And I ain't got the power anymore Don't believe in yourself, don't deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death's release Aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's