My princess…on the moon A junkie… and abused The world is ours and everything in it too… So fly high my child Live all your fucking dreams with style Don’t let life pass you by Live all your fuckin’ dreams with style She’s dancing…smoke filled room He loves her…and how she moves The world is ours and everything in it too… So fly high my child Live all your fucking dreams with style Don’t let life pass you by Live all your fuckin’ dreams with style
Bomb Child - Pain Fragile mask for my lady Hides her black broken soul Rapes my dreams calls me crazy Drains my life pissing pain…pain Sha-na-na-na trapped inside Sha-na-na-na in your lie
Bomb Child - Don't Let Life... My princess…on the moon A junkie… and abused The world is ours and everything in it too… So fly high my child Live all your fucking dreams with style Don’t let life pass you