The lyric "a green butterfly on her neck. terribly sweet perfume deafens me. she's going to dinner alone. that makes her even more beautiful. i see a model's face on a brick wall. a statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city kill. a city that worships flesh. the first thing i ever heard was a wandering man telling his story" is featured in 1 different songs in our database, showcasing its versatility in music.Explore how artists use this specific phrasing in their creative work.
a green butterfly on her neck. terribly sweet perfume deafens me. she's going to dinner alone. that makes her even more beautiful. i see a model's face on a brick wall. a statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city kill. a city that worships flesh. the first thing i ever heard was a wandering man telling his story
Singer: nightwish
smiles to him through the bars. she's never loved him more. an obese girl enters an elevator with me. all dressed up fancy
a green butterfly on her neck. terribly sweet perfume deafens me. she's going to dinner alone. that makes her even more beautiful. i see a model's face on a brick wall. a statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city kill. a city that worships flesh. the first thing i ever heard was a wandering man telling his story
it was you
smiles to him through the bars. she's never loved him more. an obese girl enters an elevator with me. all dressed up fancy
a green butterfly on her neck. terribly sweet perfume deafens me. she's going to dinner alone. that makes her even more beautiful. i see a model's face on a brick wall. a statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city kill. a city that worships flesh. the first thing i ever heard was a wandering man telling his story
it was you