The Cure - Siamiese Twin
Siamese Twins Lyrics
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I chose an eternity of this
Like falling angels
The world disappeared
Laughing into the fire
Is it always like this?
Flesh and blood and the first kiss
The first colours
The first kiss
We writhed under a red light
Voodoo smile
Siamese twins
A girl at the window looks at me for an hour
Then everything falls apart
Broken inside me
It falls apart
The walls and the ceiling move in time
Push a blade into my hands
Slowly up the stairs
And into the room
Is it always like this?
Dancing in my pocket
Worms eat my skin
She glows and grows
With arms outstretched
Her legs around me
In the morning I cried
Leave me to die
You won't remember my voice
I walked away and grew old
You never talk
We never smile
I scream
You're nothing
I don't need you any more
You're nothing
It fades and spins
Fades and spins
Sing out loud
We all die
Laughing into the fire
Is it always like this?
Is it always like this?
Is it always like this?
EDIT: If you have empathy for her, the woman in Dylans Rolling Stone then you'd easily get depressed. A woman who was a high flyer, falling on hard times, losing everything and becoming a prostitute, thats pretty grim. That aside I love The Cure and Pornagraphy is one of the most beautifully dark albums I have ever listened to; and in many ways its better than Dissintigration. It would be good to know if there are any other escapists on here with similar views?
Siamese Twins Lyrics
Artist(Band):The Cure Review The Song (0)
Print the Lyrics
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I chose an eternity of this
Like falling angels
The world disappeared
Laughing into the fire
Is it always like this?
Flesh and blood and the first kiss
The first colours
The first kiss
We writhed under a red light
Voodoo smile
Siamese twins
A girl at the window looks at me for an hour
Then everything falls apart
Broken inside me
It falls apart
The walls and the ceiling move in time
Push a blade into my hands
Slowly up the stairs
And into the room
Is it always like this?
Dancing in my pocket
Worms eat my skin
She glows and grows
With arms outstretched
Her legs around me
In the morning I cried
Leave me to die
You won't remember my voice
I walked away and grew old
You never talk
We never smile
I scream
You're nothing
I don't need you any more
You're nothing
It fades and spins
Fades and spins
Sing out loud
We all die
Laughing into the fire
Is it always like this?
Is it always like this?
Is it always like this?
EDIT: If you have empathy for her, the woman in Dylans Rolling Stone then you'd easily get depressed. A woman who was a high flyer, falling on hard times, losing everything and becoming a prostitute, thats pretty grim. That aside I love The Cure and Pornagraphy is one of the most beautifully dark albums I have ever listened to; and in many ways its better than Dissintigration. It would be good to know if there are any other escapists on here with similar views?