Motives
A plea for purgingBut I know your game
Like the pretty face it hides behind, you hide behind
It's time you learn this world isn't yours
It's time you learn this world isn't yours
You waltz around, room to room, looking, searching
You waltz around, room to room, looking, searching
You waltz around, room to room, looking, searching
You waltz around, room to room, looking
You waltz around, room to room
Looking for a ready bed to find worship in
But you're not gonna find any worship here
You knocked on my door too many times
I've heard your screams from the other room
Your motives are as pure as the body you passed around
You knocked on my door for too many times
I've heard your screams from the other room
You call this love, you call this
You call this love, but we both know
You call this love
But we both know that it is damned to theend
You call this love, but we both know that it is damned
I hope you learn this world isn't yours
I hope you learn this world isn't yours