Blown Away - Personal Crisis

I miss the way you smell I miss the time we had I pushed it to the end I threw myself down again I miss the light I miss the day I'm on the ground, blown away In a world that's gone I need another day I'm on the ground, blown away I miss the way you stayed I will return there someday I pushed it to the end I threw myself down again I miss the light I miss the day I'm on the ground, blown away In a world that's gone I need another day I'm on the ground, blown away I miss the light I miss the day I'm on the ground, blown away In a world that's gone I need another day I'm on the ground, blown away I miss the light I miss the day I'm on the ground, blown away In a world that's gone I need another day I'm on the ground, blown away I'm blown away

Blow me Like wasting dust Hide me Between trees and arks And I... Won't deny Maybe I've been here And now You've disappeared And I... Won't find you And I... Won't find you

I write songs to fight and to fuck to If you wanna fight then I'll fight you If you wanna fuck I will fuck you Make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you The present is too fast Anticipation is killing us Cutting up rails Eating our own tales So we're sucking up snow white's powder White powder, snow white powder High as tower and ready to fall to the street like a viper Like a viper, like a viper, like a viper I write songs to fight and to fuck to If you wanna fight then I'll fight you If you wanna fuck I will fuck you Make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you Sucking snow white powder White powder, snow white powder High as a tower, fall to the street like a viper Like a viper, like a viper, like a viper I write songs to fight and to fuck to If you wanna fight then I'll fight you If you wanna fuck I will fuck you Make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you Make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you I'm like a Jesus Crisis, Jesus Crisis And I made it up for you I'm like a Jesus Crisis, Jesus Crisis And I made it up for you And I made it up for you (Jesus Crisis) (Jesus Crisis) (Jesus Crisis) (Jesus Crisis) I'm the Jesus Crisis and I made it up for you I write songs to fight and to fuck to If you wanna fight then I'll fight you If you wanna fuck I will fuck you Make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you I write songs to fight and to fuck to If you wanna fight then I'll fight you If you wanna fuck I will fuck you Make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you (Fight! Fuck!) Make it up for you (Fight! Fuck!) Make it up for you (Fight! Fuck!) Make it up for you (Fight! Fuck!) Make it up for you