I Got

In the night where I live There`s strange force in your kiss oh All`s divine in desire With an ire of philosophy Burning scrolls in the naked heat Oh how coy is your little boy No Cause I know it don`t read that well Yeah I got buried No it won`t be long before I rise in I got buried No it won`t be long Yeah In the night where I live Your children sway they fuel the kitch Raise their glass to Soviet cries in the ward And in shadows Outright in times of old Fumes are falling smell them burn Like always yes always Now here Cause I know it don`t read that well And I know only time will tell me I got buried No it won`t be long before I rise in I got buried No it won`t be long before I rise in song And I know it don`t read that well yeah I got buried No it won`t be long before I rise in I got oh buried Oh no Cause I know I got you