Video de: That Smiling Man Lyrics Foretaste » Techno Fox.MusicaDe.Win

Foretaste - That Smiling Man Lyrics

How strange is the way
You lay down on the floor
How cold where my hands
When you opened the door – Everything!
Everything is red today
In the show
I'm the architect of death

The blond is dead, the voice was right
My nervous system get is cure
How many times must it be said
God just wanna be televised

How long was the track
Watching teens in the park
Pain inside my veins
And in my head it's worth
Sacrified
Sacrified to clean it all
Surgery
To remove the infection

The blond is dead, the voice was right
My nervous system get its cure
How many times must it be said
God just wanna be televised

How many times must it be done
To get my mystic medecine
How many times must it be said
God just wanna be televised