Bruise Pristine (Demo, 1995)

The means are right for taking, fade to grey

Trying to be ruthless, in the face of beauty

In this matrix, it's plain to see

It's either you or me

Bruise

Pristine

Serene

We were born to lose

Cast a line with a velvet glove

Reading like an open book, in the hands of love

In this matrix, it's plain to see

It's either you or me

Bruise

Pristine

Serene

We were born to lose

Encore, encore, encore, encore, encore

Plus bas, encore, plus fort, encore

Means are right for taking, fade to grey

Trying to be ruthless, in the face of beauty

In this matrix, it's plain to see

It's either you or me.

Bruise

Pristine

Serene

We were born to lose