Shadows of yesterday Ar just a phantom now A brief encounter, you claim But here to stay, but here to stay
Return of the repressed So horribly dressed She shows up black-eyed Return of the repressed Her hair a mess Darkness from inside Return to the distressed
So here begins a chain reaction With tumbling walls So close in, what have you done To make the sky fall To make the sky fall?
Fat-lipped, black-eyed, a dirty secret, You'll have to keep it
Shadows of yesterday A brief encounter, you claim So here begins a chain reaction So close in, what have you done?
Cold, dirty
When the bell tolls for the buried and burned And bares its teeth from a crimson mouth Out pours a little secret, home to the haunted Like a dirty jezebel... who knows how to flaunt it
