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Апошні тэкст: Vicarious [DVD]

                                  Eye on the TV

Cause tragedy thrills me

Whatever flavor it happens to be

Like

Killed by the husband"

"Drowned by the ocean"

Shot by his own son 

She used a poison

In his tea

And kissed him goodbye

That's my kind of story

It's no fun until someone dies



Don't look at me like

I am a monster

Frown out your one face

But with the other

Stare like a junkie

Into the TV

Stare like a zombie



While the mother holds her child

Watches him die

Hands to the sky crying,

"Why, oh why?"



Cause I need to watch things die, from a distance

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

You all need it too, don't lie



Why can't we just admit it?

Why can't we just admit it?

We won't give pause until the blood is flowing

Neither the brave nor bold

Were writers of the stories told

We won't give pause until the blood is flowing



I need to watch things die... from a good safe distance

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

You all feel the same, so



Why can't we just admit it?



Blood like rain come down

Drum on grave and ground



Part vampire

Part warrior

Carnivore and voyeur

Still have the transmitter

Synched to the death rattle



La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie (x4)



Credulous at best

Your desire to believe in

Angels in the hearts of men

Pull your head of  your hippie haze, and give a listen

Shouldn't have to say it all again



The universe is hostile, so impersonal

Devour to survive, so it is, so it's always been



We all feed on tragedy

It's like blood to a vampire



Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

Much better you than I

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