The rain is naked what you is
You call the cops to stay in biz
But if the stars refuse to fall
I know exactly who you are
The mark of the beast is the sign of disease that you wear on your forehead
But messing around is the part of this town that you know
The floor inviting me to stay
The fire burns the other way
But if her words refuse to say
She'll never call me back again
The mark of the beast is the sign of disease that you wear on your forehead
But messing around is the part of this town that you know
When Karen comes over you know how you know it's a sin and a crime
To be is to bleed is to bleat is to beat is too much