Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eureka Pile, artist - Ministry. Album song Dark Side Of The Spoon, in the genre ИндастриалDate of issue: 31.12.1998
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Eureka Pile |
| I seem to find myself each time I run away |
| Don’t give me vivid in some yester body selling days |
| Sometimes they reappear just like the sands of time |
| Or d’ya like some quick sand baby running off my summer wine |
| Same faces broken homes |
| Those memories have fled |
| All tears within me now are dormant or dead |
| My veins are bursting with a thirst that you cannot ignore |
| Alright Eureka’s Pile |
| Now my savior, or my whore |
| There’s a lot that they don’t mind when things aren’t what they seem |
| I always wake up, baby, 'cause I always wake up me |
| My life may ain’t come to much |
| Ignore my history |
| Least my Eureka Pile can see some way I feel |
| Ain’t the way I see, ain’t the way I see |
| My Eureka Pile and me |