Artist: The Cure Album: Pornography (Deluxe Re-Issue Disc 2) (2005) Title: The Figurehead [demo]
Lyrics The Figurehead [demo]Sharp and open Leave me alone And sleeping less every night As the days become heavier, weighted Waiting in the cold light A noise, a scream takes my clothes As the figurines tighten The spiders inside Throwing dust on the lips Of a vision of Hell I laughed in the mirror For the first time in a year
A hundred other words Blind me with your purity Like an old painted doll In the throes of dance I'll think about you tomorrow Let me sleep As I slip down the window Freshly squashed fly You mean nothing You mean nothing
I can lose myself in Chinese art And American girls All the time you lose me in the dark Do it right Run into the night I will lose myself tomorrow Crimson pain, my heart explodes Memory in a fire And someone will listen for a short while
I can never say no to anyone but you
Too many secrets, too many lies Writhing with hatred Too many secrets Please make it good tonight But the same image haunts me In sequence, despair of time I will never be clean again Touch her eyes Press my stained face I will never be clean again I will never be clean again I will never be clean again |