The Wolfgang Press - Heart Of Stone lyrics

So many times, so many times Complete the crime, complete the stories I should have known this inner feeling Is all about these messy people Grant his pardon and be forgotten Show the true blue and cut your arm off Cut your arm off Follow me and shed your stories Follow me and strike the worries Follow me and show the reason For this infernal competition Follow me and spread the word of All the people who go unheard So many times, so many times A thousand heads, they talk in rhyme The useless words commit more crime (more crime) A case of mindless intuition A case of finding inner vision I drop a bomb, you drive a car And when we crack, we crack so hard The nurses come to hear our stories These flowers talk, my flowers talk And so these people take what is mine You hit hard, you hit hit hard (???) So many times I've swallowed hole So many times, so many times You hit hard, you hit hit hard I hear you walk, you shimmer down This funny feeling is called a sound This is no time for heavy breathing You hit hard, you hit hit hard And so it says and so it comes I fumble down and crumble over And finger through this dreaded number Don't play around with shaded fevers My persons lost into forever The sound of music and lighted gardens A fire's burning but not in my home Not in my home, not in my home The same song, the same old song The same song, the same old song (x2) I'm just searching for the heart of stone