By Mark A. Garcia
On the dark side of heaven the sun can't even touch us
On the dark side of heaven, hell, can't even crush us
Life's an amazing thing, death's the reason for it.
We kept running away, always running towards it
We cried, "time is the conqueror, now we sit on times throne
The consummate recyclers of heart, blood, flesh & bone.
On the dark side of heaven no one really cares
On the dark side of heaven it's all in what you wear
So fashion unconscious never out of style
Resilient black erotic pale add a killer smile
It's a cold cold heart burning blue
everything old is turning new
It's a cold cold heart burning blue
everything old is turning new
It's a cold cold heart burning blue
everything old is turning new
On the dark side of heaven we replay every scene
On the dark side oh heaven we're rotten but we're clean
On the dark side of heaven the sun can never touch us
On the dark side of heaven, hell, love can't even muss up…. our hair
It's a cold cold heart burning blue everything old is turning new
It's a cool cold heart burning blue everything old is turning new
It's a cold cold heart burning blue everything old is turning new
Death's an amazing thing, life's the reason for it
You keep running away, your always running towards it
You cry "time is the conqueror". Now time is yours to own.
We alone hold the kiss of forever
The kiss of forever. Alone, on the dark side of heaven.
It's a cold cold heart burning blue
Everything old is turning new
It's a cold cold heat burning blue
Everything old is turning new
It's a cold cold heart burning blue
Everything old is turning new
It's a cold cold heart burning blue
Everything old is turning new
Come on come on
Come on
Come on come on let's dance in heavy heaven
Neck to neck hot and heavy heaven
Come on come on let's dance in heavy heaven
Neck to neck hot and heavy heaven
Come on come on
Come on
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