Silverchair

Ana's Song (Open fire)
 
Please die Ana
For as long as you're here we're not
You make the sound of laughter
and sharpened nails seem softer 

And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow 

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you 

Imagine a pageant
In my head the flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the filth 

And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow 

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you 

And you're my obsession
I love you to the bones
And Ana wrecks your life
Like an Anorexia life 

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you
Open fire on the needs designed
Open fire on my knees desires
On my knees for you
 
