Accomplice Lyrics

And hear me crowd: Hock pleasure is a feeling with a
hiden face. Pleasure is feeling in the right way.

And good concience is called flock.
Bad conscience just says: me.

In fact, astute me, without love me, search goodness
in majority goodness.
It's not the flock's origin but it's**tinction.
Still needs a goal the whole humanity.

We want to touch the flame
but fire burns, the flame hurts
the answer is present and it's horse shaped,

I wish I could forget what I talk about.

I wish I could forget the question.
Which rol do I deserve?

I wish I could forgot but I can't...

It's over me.