Convulsing to your violent rhythm, twisting and turning en utero
I'm out of my body and swimming trough you
A nightmarish
dream like a maze
Dream like a maze, dream like a maze
From the rolling hills of suicide, everyone will run and
hide
Screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire
There just may be a chance for me, my sweet insanity
If you would take me
with you to on your trip to the moon
Disfigured faces in technicolor,
Like roses on the deathbed of your dying mother
As the
seasons grow into the angriest people,
Sadistic and slightly deranged
Everyone has changed, slighty deranged
From the rolling
hills of suicide, everyone will run and hide
Screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire
There just may be a chance for me, my
sweet insanity
If you would take me with you on your trip to the moon
Oh your wicked smile, oh your evil ways
Won't convince
me the sky isn't falling down
My sweet insanity, look what we've become the envy of everyone
Inspired by your madness, like
furious wind in a storm
Slowly growing cold I'm falling in love with you
From the rolling hills of suicide everyone will run and
hide
Screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire
There just may be a chance for me, my sweet insanity
If you would take me
with you on your trip to the moon
