Testo di Coma

Tar and feathers hide your feelings If you even know the meaning Your high road is overrated You left your guru out there hangin' Don't stay Don't stay Your appetite's insatiable Devouring one thousand souls It's more or less the same ole story The princess and the whore. The lady. Nobody sees it Nobody hears it Nobody breathin' in a coma So keep your secret Your perfect secrets It's just a game but no one's playin' In a coma lying, waiting Desire fills the lonely craving So many trampled-under footwear But more to fill the trophy cases.