Your foothills Dry dunes cater for jumping boys From the nape of her neck he made his descent They watched men hurl from rock to sea Like sternum to button, lined lip pinches in between Iris swims quietly beside me Oh the leaves and larger weeds sway and

Eu quero mexer Gatinha assanhada 'Cê 'tá querendo o quê? Descendo na balada Com o dedinho na boca Ela 'tá pirada E 'tá perdendo a linha Tá perdendo a linha DJ aumenta o som e bota pra fritar

A Blue Bayou Dans les cours et dans les bars Retourner à Blue Bayou Où les gens sont beaux Où le ciel est chaud Sur le bateau blanc Où quelqu'un m'attend Dans un rayon de nuit Descendu par hasard

The saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realize there's no reply How long now? I cried to my daddy on the telephone The line went But the shadows still remain since your descent, your descent There is a house in New Orleans They call the risin'

The Devil's spawn no longer breathes Descending angels and fallen kings Raise your hands, what do you hold? The Devil's bleeding crown! Falling from the sky, they're cast out from the heaven's light Drenching the soil with blood, baptized in the fire

This is the be all, the end all. The burden, the blessing. My fear still sees when my eyes are closed. But the blame's on me, this is the path I chose. Always climbing but only ever descending. The canvas before me is never-ending. So call for the

Are we alive or just breathing Don't close your eyes, see the images Descend into hysteria Chaos of mankind but who is listening to the voice of hatred Tortured souls lost so completely lost Weakened in the concept of decline, deception The sky weeps

I'm a nut I'm a nut I'm an acorn, small and round Lying on the cold, cold ground That is why I'm cracked you see I'm so nutty, I don't know Why the squirrels love me so I'm descended from an oak Nuts to you, and that's no joke People always step on me.

Open your eyes I'm all a disguise (So good) I'm gonna find some trouble, trouble I'm gonna make some trouble (so good) Never gonna put a spell on me Never ever gonna bring me back Never gonna make me be Tell the people

I'm rotten to the core, core Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the baddest of them all? Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world Rotten to the core Who could ask for more? I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten