Jamisonparker - Slow Suicide

Slow Suicide

Its a night life that gets them off
So desperately they wait for the excuse of love
We move like vampires
And we, we, we love like killers
We all die like infants
and we trust like mirrors
Its the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
Its the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Its a love guilt that forms a habit
of being dramatically over-dramatic
We move like vampires
And we, we, we love like killers
We all die like infants
and we trust like mirrors
Its the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
Its the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
Its the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
(its a desperate place for a desperate people to find a place for a desperate hero)
Its the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
(a desperate place for a desperate...and they sing)
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
The songs they sing are in the key
of the illusion of pain and its irony
In the midst of lust and dropping names
the drugs they numb and they keep us sane
The songs they sing are in the key
of the illusion of pain and its irony
In the midst of lust and dropping names
the drugs they numb and they keep us sane
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do
Slow suicide...like it or not, its what we do