Shame — L A Guns

Something just like television Burns right through my brain and vision I can't make a decision because of you And all your psychic intuition Could not make me stop and listen I'd be bustin' out my prison too

And hold me down in holy water Wash away my pain

Strange When I think about change It's a shame girl You are the one I know

For seven years your superstition Played out like a new religion Then we saw the fake incision you And you became the main attraction Gave me so much satisfaction Looking back I just wanted too

And hold me down in holy water Wash away my pain