Wouldn't it be nice to start over?To go to the fields of clover?Running through it in my mindThinking of it all the timeI wish it were that easyTo go ..
Iron angels working the steelThe urban alchemy making their wayDirt and grime under their wheelsTheir inspiration is monetaryWork all night and work a..
The red rain washes my mindThe imperfect harmonies pull me apartThe sledgehammer fallsand back I go to the startThe tornado follows meIt pulls my soul..