Silverchair

 

Neon Ballroom

 

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

Open fire on the needs designed on my knees for you

Open fire on my knees desires what I need from you

Imagine pageant

In my head the flesh seems thicker

Sandpaper tears corrode the film

And I need you now somehow

And you're my obsession

I love you to the bones

And Ana wrecks your life

Like an anorexia life

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