i took the call i packed the bag i ride the train to the pick up point ill be telling myself there was no other way that you brought it on yourself now my hearts aflame at the end of your life it s the end of your life ive got a pool of blood on this bathroom floor the mirrors broke theres a crack in the door theres a broken window that ill be crawling through then ill change my life and we wont have you we wont have you no we won t have you good or evil saint or whore the mythical public i dont recall you were on the ledger your name was double crossed you were a prime assignment so help me christ ive got major questions about the lord above about satan below about the way we love about the rule at the top and the people coming up and i still dont know what we were looking for but it wasnt you no it wasnt you no it wasn t you it wasnt you no it wasnt you
['art rock', 'classic rock', 'glam rock', 'permanent wave', 'rock']