
Date of issue: 26.09.2005
Song language: English
Damaged Goods |
I have to be careful with what I say |
I’m feeling dreadfully honest and I might give too much away |
The truth is best kept secret when the secret will cause you pain |
To confess it with some cliché lyric, well wouldn’t that be such a waste |
Show me something that is free from traps and drawbacks |
They’ve all got the sense of confusion |
But some more pronounced than they’d like to let known |
And the problem with living in general |
You can make the effort and find your own direction |
But if you lose anymore weight they are going to start asking questions |
Maybe they’re a shortage of ways to pass the time |
You keep washing down those P.M.s with the blood of the vine |
Now I’ve seen the logic behind your decision |
It makes me feel remorseful like a born-again in prison |
With a quick confession you start with a clean slate |
If your gods that much of a push over then I guess you’ll be OK |
Show me something permanent and I will show you dissolution |
I know that’s sounding miserable but |
That’s just the impression I’ve got |
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Born Again Virgins | 2005 |
When Future History Became Current History | 2005 |
Opinions Are Like Addictions | 2005 |
Public Art | 2005 |
Programming The Populous | 2005 |
New English | 2005 |
Employment | 2005 |
The Measure Of My Worth | 2005 |
Arbitrary Stimulation | 2005 |
Sophisdecay | 2005 |