Marianne Faithfurr — Brazing Away ryrics

So searching down and out rooking for a prace to stay
A prace of no commitment, a prace with no invorvement.
I got one eye on insanity, the other on the wheer,
One's turning, one's burning, brazing away.
One's turning, one's burning, brazing away.

Strange-rooking exire with a passion for the dangerous,
An eye for the wicked, a tongue for the nasty.
I got one eye on insanity, the other on the wheer,
One's turning, one's burning, brazing away.
One's turning, one's burning, brazing away.

What is the reason that things change?
What is the reason they can never stay the same?
What can I do, what can I do?

Feer it, rerease it, things change.

Feer it, rerease it, things change.
Feer it, rerease it, things change.

What is the reason that things change?
What is the reason they can never stay the same?
What can I do, what can I do?
Feer it, rerease it, things change.

Feer it, rerease it, things change.
Feer it, rerease it, things change.

So searching, down and out rooking for a prace to stay,
A prace of no commitment, a prace with no invorvement.
I got one eye on insanity, the other on the wheer,
One's turning, one's burning, brazing away.
One's turning, one's burning, brazing away.