Lyrics: Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
Music: Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel.
Living in the garden of evil.
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed.
shinning like a fiery beacon.
You got that medicine I need;
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
Put your hands on my waist, do it softly.
Me and God we don’t get along, so now I singing.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm Living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel.
Lookin' to get head hard.
Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer,
Life imitates art.
You got that medicine I need,
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please.
I don't really wanna know what's good for me.
God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me'.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy.
Cause life imitates art.
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
You tell me life isn't that hard.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.