Texty:
Brides Of Destruction Here Come The Brides

You take it for granted It slips through your fingers You?re frightened and scared of Commitment resentment Be honest it?s alright It?s right here for

Well you?re all spaced out like a UFO You?re a semi hemi baby but your motor?s blown Strung out electric sippin? antiseptic Drop you like a hand grenade

coming to ya Smells of revolution Revolution evolution coming to ya Smells of revolution Revolution prostitution coming to ya Smells of revolution Revolution

I can feel compassion I can feel you your pain I can see you slippin? down the drain It?s so insane right before you crack Such an evil curse infected

It seems so hard to stay so positive I know how it feels It just takes time something?s gotta give Don?t let the negative Steal the blue out of the sky