SAD DAYS

When the days are cold And the cards all fold And the saints we see Are all made of gold When your dreams all fail And the ones we hail Are the worst of all And the blood's run stale I want to hide the truth I want to shelter you But with the beast inside There's nowhere we can hide No matter what we breed We still are made of greed This is my kingdom come This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide Don't get too close It's dark inside It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide

Don't make me sad, don't make me cry, don't make me love you.

1st person: In looking at young people involved in the occult do you see any particular type of dress? 2nd person: I have personally observed people wearing uhh, black fingernails, having their hair painted black, wearing black tshirts. Sometimes they will tattoo themselves...

You got me sippin' on something I can't compare to nothing I've ever known, I'm hoping That after this fever, I'll survive I know I'm acting a bit crazy Strung out, a little bit hazy Hand over heart, I'm praying That I'm gonna make it out alive The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odd's against it all Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear You might be right, but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants

Sugar? yes, please.

You got me sippin' on something I can't compare to nothing I've ever known, I'm hoping That after this fever, I'll survive I know I'm acting a bit crazy Strung out, a little bit hazy Hand over heart, I'm praying That I'm gonna make it out alive The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odd's against it all Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear You might be right, but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants