Sweet Insanity
Convulsing to your violent rhythm
Twisting and turning en utero
I'm out of my body and swimming through you
A nightmarish dream like a maze
From the rolling hills of suicide
Everyone will run and hide
Screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire
There just may be a chance for me
My sweet insanity
If you would take me with you on your trip to the moon
Disfigured faces in technicolor
Like roses on the deathbed of your dying mother
As the seasons grow into the angriest people
Sadistic and slightly deranged
From the rolling hills of suicide
Everyone will run and hide
Screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire
There just may be a chance for me
My sweet insanity
If you would take me with you on your trip to the moon
Oh your wicked smile
Oh your evil ways
Won't convince me that the sky isn't falling down
My sweet insanity
Look what we've become
The envy of everyone
Inspired by your madness
Like furious wind in a storm
Slowly growing cold
I'm falling in love with you
From the rolling hills of suicide
Everyone will run and hide
Screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire
There just may be a chance for me
My sweet insanity
If you would take me with you on your trip to the moon
Autor(es): Dog Fashion Disco
