Poses, poses
That's all you are to me.
Roses, roses
That's all you're offering me

Oh, and now i wish
To god that
The earth would turn cold.
And my heart would forget it's made of glass.
And all the pretty tulips would disappear
And never disturbed me again.

You gave me my very first gun
I'll go out and hunt the hidden done
With white foxes, with white foxes

Freeze!

Hunger, hunger
Is the purest sin.
It is an empty church
In a crowded bin.
I have wept and i have stumbled
I fought and i craved
For the gravy of your soul,
But all i want do now is walk along
Down barren trees in fields of snow.

You gave me my very first gun
I'll go out and hunt the hidden done
With white foxes, with white foxes

Freeze!

My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary
My eye is my sanctuary