Hole Hearted - Extreme

She's the angel on top of the tree Sugar heart, here she comes She's goin' to fall on me Innocence was our fire We told the truth I miss the sweet boys in the summer of their youth Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) They will make you so So cynical The fire burns the flesh, destroy the past that made us old She's the grace of this world She's too pure For the likes of this world, this world is a whore Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) (La, la, la, la) Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you I wait 'til mine and Hey, it's all mine Hey, it's all mine Never knew what I could be All the darling buds of May, they fall with no sound They carry you down, they carry you down (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh) All the lilies bloomed and blossomed Wilted and they're shivering I can't stop their withering, oh, this world is at war Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) (La la la la) Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) (La la la la) Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you)

Flowers, I sent Were found dead on their arrival The words, I said Inserted foot in my mouthful So when, we dance My lead it ain't so graceful (Isn't so, not ain't so) I'm a hapless romantic St-t-tuttering p-poet Just call me a tragic comic 'Cause i'm, in, in love with you Ah ha Ah ha Seconds And when, we dine I forget to push in your seat I wear, the wine Spilling hearts all over my sleeve A stitch, in time Proposing down on my knees (Splitting between the seams) I'm a hapless romantic St-t-tuttering p-poet Just call me a tragic comic 'Cause i'm, in, in love with you Ah ha Ah ha ha ha ha ha Nobody, can know the Trouble I've, seen Nobody, can know the Trouble I've, seen Nobody, can know the Trouble I've, get into When always tragic comedy I'm a hapless romantic St-t-tuttering p-poet Just call me a tragic comic 'Cause i'm, in, in love with you I'm a hapless romantic St-t-tuttering p-poet Just call me a tragic comic 'Cause I'm (tragic comic), in, in love with you Ah ha Ah ha ha ha ha ha

Sex! Sex on the brain Pumped in my veins Flowing from my head to my feet Sex on TV Rotation heavy You and I are what we eat Sex when I'm all alone It calls me on the phone Can't stop this ringing in my ear Sex in excess Filling all our senses Keep saying there's nothing to fear Can't you read the writing on the wall Can't you see the rising and the fall All I see is pornograffitti All I hear pornograffitti See no, hear no All I speak is pornograffitti All I fear pornograffitti Speak no evil Sex in 3D No evil eyes see Too much of it and you'll go blind Sex education Misinformation Kiss me where the sun don't shine Sex it surrounds me Pornograffiti It's all so constitutional Sex is literate Read all about it But censor where you all can go Can't you read the writing on the wall Can't you see the rising and the fall All I see is pornograffitti All I hear pornograffitti See no, hear no All I speak is pornograffitti All I fear pornograffitti Speak no evil All I see is pornograffitti All I hear pornograffitti See no, hear no All I speak is pornograffitti All I fear pornograffitti Speak no evil Sex, sex, sex sex All I see is pornograffitti All I hear pornograffitti See no, hear no All I speak is pornograffitti All I fear pornograffitti Speak no evil All I see is pornograffitti All I hear pornograffitti See no, hear no All I speak is pornograffitti All I fear pornograffitti Speak no evil Sex sex Sex sex Sex sex Sex, sex Sex, sex Sex, sex Sex, sex, oh