Have A Nice Life - Science Beat

Текст песни

Hold my feet to the fire
I’m bent by these desires, never met, nor required
And I’m not one for
I’m not one for
I’m not one for
I’m not one for the irony
Knife and cleaver, lye and loam
Lay my head in the flames
«Are you glad I came?»
And I look myself in the face
And I don’t see anything
I don’t see anything (see anything)
I don’t see anything (see anything)
I don’t see anything (see anything)
All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart
I consume and am consumed in part
All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart
I consume and am consumed in part
All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart
I consume and am consumed in part
All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart
I consume and am consumed in part