all the shiny ghosts that haunted the child
right after the mistery was choked and defied
let grow men weep, light candles for the deceased
for the past I've no illusions anymore
let those fools pass by my door
flash and blood i'll take my leave too
a real beauty's just passed through
they say all good children go to heaven
November 19th of something 7
find us quarrelling so violently on hanway street
all those birthday presents were scattered at your feet
right after the mistery was choked and defied
let grow men weep, light candles for the deceased
for the past I've no illusions anymore
let those fools pass by my door
flash and blood i'll take my leave too
a real beauty's just passed through
they say all good children go to heaven
November 19th of something 7
find us quarrelling so violently on hanway street
all those birthday presents were scattered at your feet