Took your weight off my walls, so my stained-gla** windows are in Full, full growth, full, full growth And I like Dank golden autumns, cold-a** winters Breaking all of my oaths And watching those who bite my throat Now it's illegal to be part of those who ain't no part of you You ain't got me, I'm the sun at the sunset at the seaview And It's illegal to be part of those who ain't no part of you Ran out of evidence, for my eyebrows you gotta pardon me Might regret in future 'bout this trip to the white noise But in mu church Freedom comes and all of them bishops pull out the toys Dead are all summers like dead are all nude bodies Better never see the white skin, wait for autumn, add more clothes Dumb sunny days had better never come after night studies Got your hands off How you had taken off Now those who ain't gouged away and ain't shot yet away Are sought Still I feed self-esteem with cries and moans And maybe that is weak of me and mean of me but I got used to Funny is your guess-work Should have been paid in deutsch marks And still hard To tell it from that dogs' bark Stained-gla**, sorry, I hurt you but Thought you're my virtual All for that honey Stained-gla**, sorry, I'm plastic as Beaches, and only past Somehow can touch me Stained-gla**, sorry, I hurt you but Thought you're my virtual All for that honey Stained-gla**, sorry, I'm plastic as Beaches, and only past Somehow can touch me Now those who ain't gouged away and ain't shot yet away Are sought Ain't gouged away Watching Mister Ripley Sipping Guiness Stout Talking with Faust and Hamlet and all them others in doubt They would understand me if I told 'em how I feel about All the factories of faith by the end of a season sold out And two were smoking in my mouth and to stop it I was unable Back then should have understood we're all desperately unfaithful Used to mash up my adressees and being heavily retrospective Got one more ugly thing to say: gothics made effective, so I'm like Stained-gla** Sorry, I hurt you but Thought you're my virtual All for that honey Stained-gla**, sorry, I'm plastic as Beaches, and only past Somehow can touch me Stained-gla**, sorry, I hurt you but Thought you're my virtual All for that honey Stained-gla**, sorry, I'm plastic as Beaches, and only past Somehow can touch me