homicide Beware the coming storm that starts illuminating fires God is laughing hard, man has gone insane World painted blood, no sanctuary World painted
Whenever you're near I hide my tears Behind a painted smile You can't imagine the tears and sorrow Behind a painted smile My life's a masquerade A world
I stab you right between the eyes, you awaken from the lies I've said it ever since its inception, they're the masters of deception I'm a godless heretic
I wake up and look upon your painted eyelids The world is your oyster and the trash bags are your kids The ceiling is invisible, there's a bird sinkin
' know that this town's like a painted desert Dead heat, movin' in the city I'm lost in a painted desert In a painted desert without you In a painted
of an eye, painted window In the blink of an eye, my painted windows In the blink of an eye, painted window In the blink of an eye, my painted windows
again My sweet painted lady, the one with no name Many have used her and many still do There's a place in the world for a woman like you Oh, sweet painted
painted ladies I know When you've got no credit, don't hold no sway With the painted ladies I know It's a ``thank you for nothing, we'll see you someday'' The painted
for someone else And so this had to be Painted from memory Funny, now I can see How looks can be deceiving And so this had to be Painted from memory
away from me, now Who painted the moon black? Just when you passed your love back Who painted the moon black? Oh won't you, won't you come back? Who painted
air by the sea F....................g................c...... Looked for my little girl but she was nowhere C......................cmaj7...am.............. A painted
heart Painted Come on, come on Come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, baby Come on I've still got your face Painted on my heart Painted, painted
The painted desert can wait till summer We've played this game of 'just imagine' long enough, wait till summer When I'm sure the rain has ended, the blooms
Through comic curtains he runs People laugh at his painted face His cartwheels leave people amazed Walking with the other clowns he paints his skin
I have to say that we should finish it now Before we weaken ?cause we already know this is wrong I could give in, sometimes I think that I will Despite
Now I have nothing, so God give me strength 'Cause I'm weak in herhiswake And if I'm strong I might still break And I don't have anything to share That
On a hot city day, when your white shirt turns to gray That's when she'll arrive When you look how you feel, someone steps upon your heel That's when
Did somebody try to catch your eye And almost change your sad expression? Did somebody's hand linger too long? Must I now make my confession But you'
