Silverchair - Ana's Song

 

 

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 Please die Ana                                   Open fire on the needs designed
For as long as you're here we're not               On my knees for you
You make the sound of laughter                   Open fire on my knees desires
and sharpened nails seem softer                   What I need from you
And I need you now somehow                     Open fire on the needs designed
And I need you now somehow                     Open fire on my knees desires
                                                 On my knees for you
Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you

Imagine pageant
In my head the flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the film

And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you

And you're my obsession
I love you to the bones
And Ana wrecks your life
Like an Anorexia life