The minute that it's born
It begins to die
I'd love to just give in
I'd love to live this lie

There's not much left to love
Too tired today to hate
I feel the empty
I feel the minute of decay

Brainwash

Death has crawled in her ear

It was one of those nights that you just had to share
What a shame you shared it with death

The things she should not hear

I'll take you round the universe

Your sell-by date expired
So you had to be sold

You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art

I'm breaking the spell