It tastes like [half] I'm never asked For more than I could swallow I drink it up It never stops Comes through my teeth Half of enough is sweet Pour a glass Never gone at all In my life Before I met that creature [He sings a song] The [doonga-hangh] And our desperation is once again Emotion Can you bring it up To [foolsbee] Can I take your soul And pour in me Can you give up your ideals And come with me To the end of our desperation End of desperation End of desperation End of desperation End of desperation He smells like fuel Define my rules Am I deep or really sh-sh-shallow I read the verse The flaming words I hate when life isn't Surprising [He place the glass] Never been advanced In my first Before I met that creature The drink is done My soul is gone And our desperation defines our Relations Can you bring it up To [foolsbee] Can I take your soul And pour in me Can you give up your ideals And come with me To the end of our desperation End of desperation End of desperation End of desperation End of desperation Desperation End of desperation End of desperation End of desperation Can you bring it up To [foolsbee] Can I take your soul And pour in me Can you give up your ideals And come with me To the end of our desperation