Thought Criminal (LP版)-Velvet Acid Christ

Thought Criminal(LP Version) - Velvet Acid Christ Darkness again Sleeping upside down On a pillow of nails Push it, smile Oh, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk for a while Blinded, blinded Can't see a door in front of me You open up, and walk all over me A sin for a bottle of gin Drunken Flowers bloom in a high fashion season It's all over me, all over me, greed Open up in my mind Oh, so conned to be jerked back into the 50's And become some macho scum that makes me bleed Oh, why will you turn on me? Why do you smile like that? Darkness again Sleeping upside down On a pillow made of nails Mental shock Mental shock Mental shock All over me, is grief You can't see What will you do for money? Killing time with bullets in the night Oh right, oh right What is right? to conquer? Or follow some path paved some years ago? With no hope, no hope of any life Shine, shine my bleeding heart I will dance one more time before I must go around Revision, the vision Of the cult of the ruling class that be No government, bottle up in my mind Oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50's And become some macho scum that makes me free Oh, why do you betray me? Why do you smile like that? Over the back And into a system of oppression Hurts so bad to be Expendable