Sweet Smell Of Success — текст песни (Tomahawk)

You`ve got to be the one
Smile of porcelain
Bullet holes in your tongue
Plexiglass bones
Dough of angel`s breath
The eyes of a mannequin
Put on a hell of a show
Solid gold
Fresh young face
King of a lovely place
Cynical life
Wash your face
Tryin` to make it better
And we`ve heard this song before
And the needle skips again
Playin` dominoes with tombstones
Found a graveyard in your drawer
Go and get yourself buried
`Cause your dead, you`re dead, you`re dead, you`re dead
You`re skin melts in wax
Woven silk eyelids
The arms of somnambulist
You got your moneys worth
Soul hangs in the closet
Paper mache heart
Put on a hell of a show
Solid gold
Your hate crime
Wasn`t loving me
Cynical life
Wash your face
Tryin` to make it better
And we`ll never make it better
And we`ll never make it better