You paint such a pretty picture
You fuel my desire
But destiny s always uncertain
When fate s still in style
I ve travelled the road of excess
I ve learned to survive
I picked up the devil he told me
He wanted to drive...
I m watching the rain clouds come
And wash over me
And I fall down wasted
I overload
I overload
Overload
So precious the smallest of mercies
I hold to my chest
I m finding it s taking forever
To sing every breath
But I know what I ve said
I know what I ve done
But I m taking a break from reason
Because I still want some fun
I m watching the rain clouds come
And wash over me
I m searching for someonesomething
To satify me
I m watching the rain clouds come
And wash over me
And I fall down wasted
I overload
So satisfy everything
And damn the dismay
Because pleasure becomes the puppet
Before your mistakes
So singall alongsing every song
Louderlouder now...
I m watching the rain clouds come
And wash over me
I m searching for someonesomething
To satify me
I m watching the rain clouds come
And wash over me
And I fall down wasted
I overload
I overload
I overload
I overload
I overload

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