PICTURES ON MY SLEEVE

I bought a ticket to the emptiness
The big parade of laughter and despair
Tied on a drunken ship a universe of early trips
A statement filled with air

And life is sweet, my love
Stuck inside God's brothel
It's a treat, my love
A happy season in hell

And death keeps playing with the dawn on your hands
While you keep searching for a way to understand

That life is sweet, my love
Stuck inside God's brothel
It's a treat, my love
A happy season in...

It's getting sweeter
When it gets deeper

Love is a temporary horse
That rides along the stormy shores of your dreams
While Mother Nature plays the queen inside your dark room
So beautiful, so obscene

And life is sweet, my love
Stuck inside God's brothel
It's a treat, my love
A happy season in...
Life is sweet, my love
Stuck inside God's brothel
It's a treat, my love
A happy season in hell