What kind of race, lack of direction
Just how lunatic, to have a nature so deceit
Bewail my reve
Uh Oh lyrics

Chorus:
  You ain't that tough y
rie, a gambol untried
Lure of carnality and silence in forfeit
Animals, enslaved to pearls of fictionalized worth
Creatures, bor
Liquorice Alltime lyrics

Slime filth bildge and alienatio
 from caves into simulated mirth
I'm talking, Idols of Chagrin
Born of possession, complacement in disguise
Craving and candid, 
At The Zoo lyrics

(song and lyrics by Joel)
Cool y
as to defy the character's fall
The kisses you drain, pedestrian pedigree
What's thought is pain might be desire after all