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Bed scenes!
Bed scenes!
Bed scenes!
Bed scenes!

Bed scenes!
Bed scenes!
Bed scenes!
Bed scenes!

I feel calm as I take your tongue
Breathe you past
Dracula
He's bug-like, he was a friend
So being with adrenaline

Hold it!

Welcome to the scene of the crash
Welcome to the scene of the crash
This scene is a long dream, bring me some colors
This scene is a long dream, bring me some colors
has forgotten you
It's symbols of the past
The meaning of its state
Its order of decay
Stand now in a column
And make the nature scene

Standing
they linger

How they ever flood my soul
In the stillness of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold
Precious father loving mother

Fly across
Everyone who is lonely
I've got a place for you
Where the music play-ay-ay-ay-ays
Till way past two

Come along now, let's go down to the scene
scene
Part of the choosy scene
Envy of the music scene

Here comes long hair for the fair
No pay just take on the way
Those bastards stripped me
And just when you're thinking about slinkin' down 
I'm gonna pull you up 
I'm gonna pull ya round 

May I remind you of that scene 
The spirit is our
A true poser always following the trends
A bag of shit who destroys our scene
To gain respect or to gain my hate?
A bag of shit who destroys our
86 on dreams
I'm still standing screaming in this room tonight
All out of dreams
I'm still holding onto this scene tonight 
And it's all over now
feel you can ignore no more. 

Verse One:  Frost

Homicide, on the murder scene
Another frustrated gang-related senseless slaying
Victim: a young product
Precious memories, unseen angels
Sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger ever near me
And the sacred scenes unfold
Precious father, loving
a beautiful scene!
Playing underneath my tree
Oh, what a beautiful scene I see!
Oh, what a beautiful scene!
Playing underneath my tree
Oh, what a beautiful
our innocence?
How long can we pretend and speak in silence?

We're living all the time at the
Scene of a Crime
My possessions are not mine at the
Scene
has forgotten you
It's symbols of the past
The meaning of its state
It's order of decay
Stand now in a column
And make the nature scene
Standing
they linger
How they ever flood my soul
In the stillness of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold

In the stillness of the midnight
Echoes
a moth fly to a flame?
Does a man cling to his name?
Turn your head around my sweet babe
Look at me and

Read my lips I dig your scene
Read my lips I
they linger
How they ever flood my soul
In the stillness, of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold

Precious father, loving mother
Fly across
If we gain by severance
We gain most of all
Annihilate your kindness
Twisting those involved

Scenes of revolution
Scenes of your destruction
Heavenly scene of mind
Or could be hell.
Maybe I'm not, yeah,
Everything I should be, yeah.
Oh, maybe I'm not, yeah.
And everything I wanted
The graffiti on the backstage wall
Gets painted over in a muted shade
And the club becomes an Old Navy
After the scene dies

When the last
linger how they ever flood my soul
In the stillness of the midnight precious sacred scenes unfold

Precious father loving mother fly across the lonely
Well I can see that you and yoga will never do

Yoga is as yoga does there's no in-between
Your either with it on the ball or you've blown the scene
father, loving mother
Glide across the lonely years
And old home's scenes of my childhood
In fond memories appears

Precious memories, how they linger
father, loving mother,
Glide across the lonely years.
And old homes scenes of my childhood
In fond memory appears.

Precious memories, how they linger

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