Bertine Zetlitz - Sick Communication lyrics

I will k** you if I'm hurt Then I'll make my silence sting I'll make you tremble easily and do it while I sing I will make it quite impossible For you to be at ease Ny ways are ways of pleasantness And all my paths are peace Chorus: I Will k** Them all For you Sick communication She showed me all her nightmares Then she kissed me off to sleep I withered solemnly away For only her to keep My words they stay ambiguous Impossible to seize Her ways were ways of pleasantness And all her paths were peace (Chorus) She's just like An aeroplane without reverse She's just like forbidden fruit without the curse. (Chorus) So lead me through this forest Filled with trees shaped like my mind And soothe my guilty conscience For those I left behind And you write me thousand stories That will put my mind at ease And show me ways of pleasantness And all my paths of peace