Monday Morning
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King'
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King'
Pet
Honey on my tounge. I wish I could be a bit like you.
Paper in my teeth. . I wish I could be a bit like you.
(Chorus)
I've been made a pet. A chain one mile long.
Bleed me every hour, keeps me from growing strong.
Honey on my tounge, I wish I could be a bit like you.
Just a bit like you.
Get my every wish. Nailing down my feet to be with you.
Pulling back my lips, showing all my teeth to be like you.
(Chorus)