Prime Time
Prime Time - Judging Eyes songtekst
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Cold desserts burn like swallowed rats Face down in irony Inventive horror binding lust to vanity My judging eyes... Like thrown off branches, crumbled, dry, So lie the penalized Like freaks of nature cornered by our judging eyes My judging eyes... How can we break through See the things like we suppose to Are we afraid to look with our heart opened wide The pounding of a different drum Slides in and out of you The holy virus, forced and fed by violent thrusts My judging eyes... How can we break through See the things like we suppose to Are we afraid to look with our heart opened wide My judging eyes; closing door Your judging eyes; close it some more on me... Our judging eyes; block out all rights Judging eyes [Solo: Henrik/Tony]