Holy Mother - My Destination Lyrics
Ice in the morningMelting wilder from the sunlightIce in the eveningFreezes traces of the moonlightYou feel a pressure building pleasureIn your own rightBut they couldn't repairAnd it wouldn't be fairMy destination is.. my destination is alrightYou build a feverTrying not to loose your eyesightAnd in the cloudsThere is a place you call your own... rightMy destination is.. my destination is alrightMy destination is.. my destination is alrightSleep a war awayAnd wake to breathe the acid rainBut they couldn't repairAnd it wouldn't be fairMy destination is.. my destination is alrightMy destination is.. my destination is alrightGet it on the left, get it on the rightGet it on the left, you've got to get it rightAnd under blackened cloudsThe doctor waits to call youAnd in the waiting roomThe nurses start to maul youBut you couldn't repairAnd it wouldn't be... fairMy destination is.. my destination is alrightMy destination is.. my destination is alrightMy destination is.. my destination is alrightMy destination is.. my destination is alrightGet it on the left, get it on the rightGet it on the left, you've got to get it right
