| Lyrics: | Can you light a fire in Winter's face
Or say why a life has gone to waste
Pleasure Island
was an overcrowded place
Cleopatra's Needle conquered fear
One more nail in your
coffin dear
Endless torture for at least two thousand years
(Every Day)
What's the
use of friendship, who am I
Hell bent on destruction, how I tried
You became a ghost to me
long before you died |