Interpret:

Ministry

Album:

Greatest Fits

All the locals hide their tears of regret 
Open fire cos I love you to death 
Sky high, with a heartache of stone 
You'll never see me cos I'm always alone 


How to love without a trace of dissent 
I'll buy the torture cos you pay for the rent 
Tied high with a broken command 
You're all alone to the promised land 


I'm in love with this malicious intent 
You've been taken but you don't know it yet 
What you will know must never live to be found 
Cos it's the subject of the eyes of the clown