Mahal

I see your daughter on the phone,
 the lips are moving like a thought I sleep on.
 It's ten procent to get me through,
 good things are hard to come by,
 to come by,
 I come back.
 I see your daughter on the phone,
 the lips are moving like a thought I sleep on.
 It's ten procent to get me through,
 good things are hard to come by,
 to come by,
 I come back.
 I don't breath at all,
 it's not like me.
 I can't walk the floor,
 seen the Devil.
 I can't see the door,
 smells like Heaven.
 I don't breath at all.
 I see your daughter on the phone,
 the lips are moving like a thought I sleep on.
 It's ten procent to get me through,
 good things are hard to come by,
 to come by,
 I come back.
 I see your daughter on the phone,
 the lips are moving like a thought I sleep on.
 It's ten procent to get me through,
 good things are hard to come by,
 to come by,
 I come back.
 I don't breath at all, (I come back)
 it's not like me.
 I can't walk the floor, (I come back)
 seen the Devil.
 I can't see the door, (I come back)
 smells like Heaven.
 I don't breath at all. (I come back)