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