the alternative

lay back, for me. you are just exactly what i need, in this cold town. lay back, for me. the three of us in circus, and in liberty, it's been too long. so throw your guilt religion, to the liars and the weak, this is the politics and war, of ecstasy. and all the nonsense of that vision, that is failing every test;, it's the comedy and death, of your senses. the alternative to real world, is just time for me and a fantasy, be blind to myself;, to idolize. the alternative to real world, is just time for me and a fantasy. i'm blind to myself, and idolize. you work, so deep. astonished and in rapture, i can barely speak. these are hard times. hormones, in key;, a slow whispered wet confession, from our body heat. there's no return. the alternative to real world, is just time for me and a fantasy, be blind to myself;, to idolize. the alternative to real world, is just time for me and a fantasy. i'm blind to myself, and idolize.