Living Type

and you'll be there to break my fall * to reassure my doubts and faults * and all your fables will ring true * they are the lies you lean on too * there's love on your breath * i'd better not say * about the blood on your hands * you hold the future in your hands * and sullen eyes soothe and command * a graceful mouth your deadly tool * too bad the truth has fallen through * there's love on your breath * i'd better not say * about the blood on your hands * the incarnation of a christ - manipulation * there's love on your breath * i'd better not say * about the blood on your hands * the cross on your head * what does that say * about the blood on your hands

These lyrics are taken from the double allergic CD cover

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