| [00:09.930] |
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel, |
| [00:17.660] |
Living in the garden of evil. |
| [00:20.800] |
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed, |
| [00:27.700] |
Shining like a fiery beacon. |
| [00:30.940] |
You got that medicine I need; |
| [00:35.820] |
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly. |
| [00:41.110] |
Put your hands on my waist, do it softly. |
| [00:45.840] |
Me and God we don’t get along, so now I sing. |
| [00:52.450] |
No one’s gonna take my soul away, |
| [00:56.590] |
I'm Living like Jim Morrison. |
| [01:02.200] |
Headed towards a fucked up holiday. |
| [01:06.700] |
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing; |
| [01:11.190] |
Fuck yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want. |
| [01:20.100] |
It's innocence lost. |
| [01:23.570] |
Innocence lost. |
| [01:31.130] |
In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel, |
| [01:38.860] |
Lookin' to get fucked hard. |
| [01:42.290] |
Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer, |
| [01:49.530] |
Life imitates art |
| [01:52.030] |
You got that medicine I need, |
| [01:57.570] |
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please. |
| [02:02.800] |
I don't really wanna know what's good for me. |
| [02:07.800] |
God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me'. |
| [02:14.100] |
No one’s gonna take my soul away, |
| [02:18.470] |
I'm living like Jim Morrison. |
| [02:23.900] |
Headed towards a fucked up holiday. |
| [02:28.380] |
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing; |
| [02:32.940] |
Fuck yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want. |
| [02:39.990] |
It's innocence lost. |
| [02:46.100] |
Innocence lost. |
| [02:54.090] |
When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy, |
| [03:00.520] |
Cause life imitates art. |
| [03:04.310] |
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby? |
| [03:09.980] |
You tell me life isn't that hard. |
| [03:15.660] |
No one’s gonna take my soul away, |
| [03:19.960] |
I'm living like Jim Morrison. |
| [03:25.140] |
Headed towards a fucked up holiday. |
| [03:30.000] |
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing; |
| [03:34.000] |
Fuck yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want. |
| [03:42.240] |
It's innocence lost. |
| [03:46.550] |
Innocence lost. |