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Victims - 2002 - Remaster



Lyrics

The victims we know so well,
They shine in your eyes
When they kiss and tell,
Strange places we never see
But you're always there,
Like a ghost in my dream

And I keep on telling you,
Please don't do the things you do
When you do those things
Pull my puppet strings
I have the strangest void for you

We love and we never tell,
What places our hearts
In the wishing well
Love leads us into the stream
And it's sink or swin
Like it's always been

And I keep on loving you,
It's the only thing to do
When the angels sings,
There are greater things
Can I give them all to you?

Pull the strings of emotion
Take a ride into unknown pleasure
Feel like a child on the dark night
Wishing there was some kind of heaven
I could be warm with you smiling
Hold out your hand for a while
The victims we know them so well... so well

The victims we know so well
They shine in your eyes
When they kiss and tell
Strange places we never see
But you're always there
Like a ghost in my dream

And I keep on telling you,
Please don't do the things you do
When you do those things,
Pull my puppet strings
I have the strangest void for you

Show my heart some devotion
Push aside those that whisper never
Feel like a child on the dark night
Wishing we could spend it together
I could be warm with you smiling
Hold out your hand for while
The victims we know them so well, so well