Christmas comatose
Lars and the hands of lightSay nothings better, you say nothing better
Say nothings better than the rest,
Say hope you're better than the rest,
Cause you talk a good game,
Your sensations are suffering,
I'll make your sensations suffer,
Through these long sadistic eyes,
And you see the way I, collide with you
I hope you see straight,
Tonight I'm in a rage,
Tonight I'm in a range,
Say nothings better than the rest
Cause you talk a good game,
My sensations are suffering,
My sensations are suffering,
Through these long sadistic nights,
And you see the way I, collide with you
Tonight I'm in a rage,
Tonight I'm in a range,
Once again, you've missed the point
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light.
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light.
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light.
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light.
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light. (Do you believe that I can?)
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light. (Do you believe that I can?)
These strange explosions hit me like a fist of light. (Do you believe that I can?)
These strange explosions hit me