with my face laying flat on the floor
how many days till the eagle flies
you walk right through my door
now it's time to lesson the score
played by the rules of fools
now they've gone and convinced you of much more
there's no way to avoid the blood you say
is it the taste you desire
do you know the right from the wrong
no i can't take it no more. living a fantasy
with my face laying flat on the floor
how many days till the eagle flies