The Horror 歌词

*The Horror, originally a b-side on "The Craft" Soundtrack, was re-recorded especially for "The Hogyssey" because the band felt it matched the album's emotional theme.* Head on a plaque, its an immediate problem So you turn and face yourself for the very first time Well happiness comes in the form of happiness feels me over Stupid Cupid, you fucked it this time So you consult the TV for breakfast and coffee But your TV's not hungry, but that's OK And now we're not insane, we're just pretending, at least I think we are But who really cares that much any way You got nothing to do You got nothing to smoke No fast drugs to make your asshole choke Nothing like heroin, I am replaced Well I wonder, wonder, where's my wedding bells (Chorus) Tonight I know the Horror of you Tonight I know the Horror of you Tonight I know the Horror of you Like nobody else Tonight I know the Horror of you Got caught in the act at the very wrong time Found it like striking a match on the gasoline fire Watch the slug that slides along the edge of a razor blade; It's about the pain I talk so much shit, I need wings to survive You got too much to do, You got too much to smoke, You feel a little silly but you try to cope Your brain's on the floor, oh no what a chore You need another reason and you want some more (Chorus) The Horror of you, you The Horror Tonight I know the Horror of you