-FACE-
Face I know somewhere out of history a mystery
what do you mean to me?
Slick back your hair, throw on your coat come to my house
stick your tounge down my throat
A filthy couch, and a blaring TV
I sit and my mind wanders as you talk to me
the ashes burn as my world falls down
my sugar coated fantasys all falling to the ground
Shatterd, Tatterd, then the laughter starts agian
Your face i know somewhere out of history a mystery
what do you mean to me?
I'm filled with corupt nights full of fright
Why do you have to love me?