Chew me up Spit me out Push me in the turnabout Catch me Hold me down Throw me another round Throw me off Tear me up Fill me in Patch me up Turn me inside out âTil Iâm empty and ready
For receiveing For believing in nothing I perceive Nothing I perceive Watch me open Feel me open Leaving all but the soul Purer than gold
Even the night Night... night Is all Yours
Bring it on Dance along the razorâs edge To the song Echoing all around Like a feverish psycho All the keys That were sealed Shall lay bare And revealed Before the end of days And the collapsing of space
In that hour All the powers Stripped gone bleached Out of sight Out of reach Heaven darkens The end starting Swallowing all but the soul Purer than gold
Even the night Night... night Is all Yours
All the tears All the rage All the fear and the pain All the locks And the chain Not a thing separate from You