Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sinful, Wind-Born, artist - MotorPsycho. Date of issue: 03.02.1996
Song language: English
Sinful, Wind-Born |
| Sinful youth in overdrive |
| Comatose, but still alive |
| Ugly rumours, wind-borne tell |
| Of pissings in the wishing well |
| How we lost our way back there |
| Surfin' high on pissed off glares |
| We rode rings around our fears |
| And couldn’t have asked for more |
| Endless summers in teenage lust |
| Like rhinoceros on angel-dust |
| Where nothing’s ever happening |
| Suburbia-mon amour |
| There was no target we could miss |
| Cruising cool on prejudice |
| How could we’ve avoided this? |
| Wise men ponder still… |
| With the picks off of life’s upper shelf |
| The only place I found myself was |
| Poised for flight in a mensroom stall |
| Drenched in alcohol |
| And when sun she came peeking through |
| There wasn’t much more to do Cut our wrists on guilded sins |
| And closed the door back in Not good, not nice, |
| But we saw through all of their lies |
| Not mean, not scared |
| But there |