Sign In Register. Artist: SycAmour. Let me in I can make em understand, I can be your favorite Lover. Under all the blood and cement I know can be the sun, I can see the lights Lights Flickering above your sanctuary Guide Guide children of the night into the vultures den Fluorescent twilight beams through window frames to lie to mankind Deaf, dumb and blind, all fall in line, in time to worship the sun But it's cold outside Won't you come in? What is the measure of a man who Used to believe in something, used to believe I'd change everything but I can't remember why Now I can't find the time to light this fire behind my eyes Oh, what's to show A million-and-one love-lost souls? You wanted control But we both know: We'll thrive where you can't see the lights Drug obsessed.
Fine baby, Fine Rich baby, interesting Bass! Ooh White, White Ooh White I'm gonna say a few rhymes about white lines 'Cause every time you get high you mess with your mind So the very next time you wanna taste You can get a little hit of this suicide Ooh White Lines Vision dreams of passion Blowin' through my mind and all the while I think of you High Fry a very strange reaction For us to unwind the more I see, the more I do Something like a phenomenon Baby! Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away Blow! Rock it! Ticket to ride, white line highway Tell all your friends, they can go my way Pay your toll, sell your soul Pound for pound costs more than gold The longer you stay, the more you pay My white lines go a long way Either up your nose or through your vein With nothin to gain except killin' your brain Freeze! Ahhh Higher, baby Ahhh Get higher, baby! Ahhh Get higher, baby!