Heroine (Wetton/Downes) I hold the razor blade up to my face I feel the pulse beneath my skin The crimson line describes the outer trace Of my broken
Tell me why talk to lie, tell me why tell me why Oh you were gonna run with me Tell me why talk to lie, tell me why, tell me why Oh you were gonna run
Heroine Slow(8x) I turned to you, you turned away. From everything that I'd never say. Wrote it down, but tore it up. Recycled dreams could never live
She walks in beauty like the night Discarding her clothes in the plastic flowers Pornographic and tragic in black and white My Marilyn come to my slum
The heroine stood up on the deck The ship was out of control The bow was being ripped to shreds Men were fighting down below The sea had pummeled the
Sinking farther than you've gone Wanting more than all you got It isn't as simple as it seems Giving them everything they need I'm playing the part Digging
Everyone round keeps putting us down, let it go. It's the same odl play in a grown up day. It's a stinging sensation. Hanging round on every corner. Where
(Hey, this is a new song, we call this one Heroes and Villains) (Hey!) Chip off the block Seems that I'm not As good as I thought Or as bad as you want
Denizens of sylvan places hidden from the eyes of man, courtesans with sylph-like graces dancing to the pipes of Pan - that echoed through the ether notes
Afraid, but you will not run Alone, thy will be done Confessed, but you still feel the shame Bring me into your arms again Heroine Heroine Heroine Heroine
The first thing I remember, you were walkin' away You were singin' somethin' gentle in the fade The next thing I remember, I nearly pushed you off the
Nar jag en liten flicka var/ i gamla dar,/ sa jag till min kara gamla mor/ att jag tror/ att jag aldrig kommer do/ och forbli en ungmo, en ungmo.// Hon
We are the poets, we are the dreamers We are the soldiers, we are the screamers We are the fallen to rise again We are the lovers, we are the cynics We
The drugs begin to peak A smile of joy arrives in me But sedation changes to panic and nausea And breath starts to shorten And heartbeats pound softer
It's just like you to change Just when i got used to things So that every word i say Gets turned around And thrown in my face I held onto the words that
I can't weep only cry I can move, I deny See my smile, eat, eat, eat Fe fe feed you, so damm sweet She's calling She's my heroine She's my heroine Fingers
You sacrificed it all. For a little taste of fame. The spotlight fills you up. Like a black tar heroine. Under the burning lights. Crystal lenses to
Un homme travaille en silence, lentement deplace la tete. Et frappe des mains tres fort, et frappe des mains tres fort. La petite fille n'a pas de jouet