ALBUM REVIEW: The Callous Daoboys – Celebrity Therapist
Get to the fountain of youth and give thanks when it’s made of oil.
Get to the fountain of youth and give thanks when it’s made of oil.
Now I’m rewriting history, please let the apple fall far from the tree.
Old gospel, cold shoulder, I let you go.
Hell isn’t hot enough.
Did you miss me?
Either kill or be killed.
I’ve been carving another dream for myself.
Keyhole romances keep the artistry in surveillance.
The remnants of an empty soul.