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Laura - Lyrics by Fields Of The Nephilim


Lyrics
Tempted white eyes
Blinded by the night
Hollow like the towers
On the inside
Laura's a machine
She's burning insane
Laura's a machine
For a menace in disguise
Behold this night
The four walls are furnished
Now she's alive
No one ever helped poor Laura
She's rabin in ecstacy
She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop or fall She'son the line,
Line to fall
People laughing an awful sight
Please leave Laura'
Tis her night
Laura's a machine
She's burning insane
Laura's a machine
From the light of the catherine wheel Shespins from above
Haunted by these times
My European love
No one ever helped poor Laura
She's rabid in ecstacy
She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop and fall She'son the line to cut or fall
She's on the line
Line to fall