Short Hair with a Wig

Beyond your twisted mind What's the appeal? 3 o' clock in the morning It doesn't sound good Getting ready to happen I feel like a bee Not going to live like this That would feel good Turn it up and leave it off None of it is true Voyage through a hot bill But keep your body pure An angel land through its A little hint of death Blood red reunion Only thing that lasts Human potential movement It's killing me We can unite Around in a day Down from the top What a done Those little voices I hear Back then Angel from why to where Halo with the hair The black horse, the prince Die anywhere Rip your hand and raise your fist Caught in a tee Choose your wishes wisely The men it could be