fields of the nephilim
vet for the insane
Disheartening dreams Hard to relax relax It's a crime to sleep Relax relax  You gotta hold on to your past So bad so bad I'm gonna pull it all to pieces So sad so sad  Flowers in your kitchen - they weep for you I'm gonna shake them all to pieces like I did to you  Relax   I wanna go home, sad I cry for you I wanna go home, look what you've put me through Put me through   Walls gather 'round, feel a droning sound At the hostile beat, what am I here for ? Relax  I wanna go home What am I here for?