NORMA JEAN - Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste lyrics
rate meWalk around the room with a glaze in your stare.<br>In your tuxedo suit.<br>I will give it a name.<br>Lower your defenses.<br>Lower your casket.<br>Open the door and open your grave.<br>Murder.<br>Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer.<br>Mediocrity is the killer.<br>You find yourself helpless.<br>Christ is not a fashoin, fleeting away.<br>He laid emeralds in her eyes,<br>But I'd already tried a bracelt made of gold<br>And a scarlet thread around her wrist.<br>Everything was wrong so we sang sentimental songs.<br>Oh how seldom we belong but how elegant our kiss.<br>We painted crooked lines<br>But danced in perfect time to a love so much refined,<br>We know not what it is until like a dullen wine we pour into a grief know before<br>But never quite like this.<br>All I know now is regret,<br>It follows like a silhouette along the cobbelstone behind us,<br>But has nothing to say except to innocently ask,<br>Its voice delicate as glass,<br>Do you see me when we pass? <br>But I continue on my way.
