The Distillers – Hall Of Mirrors

I come down like a hurricane sucked up inside

Now I spit out the suffer, yeah.

You say you want a revelation,

Well, revel in this my lover.

You’re free at liberty is this what you want?

Sometimes I wonder:

There’s a highway to, to the edge, yeah

Once a night you will drive yourself there

At the end of the road you will find the answer

At the end of the road you will drink the fear

I come down like a bloody rain cuts up flesh sky,

Pulse beating under, yeah

Meat petals bloom in a bone garden

Ain’t no god, no ghost gonna save you now

I sell souls at the side of the road

Would you like to take a number

Take your time, come on, get what you come for don’t

Waste my time, come on, get what you come for don’t

Waste my time, come on, get what you come for don’t

Waste my time, come on, get what you come for

I watched you burn in the eye of my sun, in the eye of my sun, yeah yeah [x3]

I fucked you in, in the eye of my sun, in the eye of my sun, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah…