Letras
Sweet love is keeping a very good score
She cheated death more than one time
And tears rolled down her face and onto the floor
A psychic's been reading her mind
And women with secrets, men with their rage
The lines run deeper than words on the page
Priest to the window, now it's time to be tortured
Pretend we don't feel it, lie and reveal
Rain of steel
Yeah, real steel
Rain of steel, oh
Whispered in visions of newer shine
We volunteer to do nothing again
All the world falls around us, all we can do is whine
Living out the future of original sin
And women with secrets, men with their rage
The lines run deeper than actors on the stage
Priest to the mountain, now it's time to be tortured
Pretend we don't feel it, lie and reveal
Rain of steel
Yeah, real steel
Rain of steel, oh
Well, now follow me to the water, dive right through the mill
Swim in the madness, fulfill every whim
Why worry about tomorrow, you'll never see
But don't look at the children, they'll never be
Ah, oh
Ah, oh
Ah, oh
Ah, yeah, yeah
Give us this day our daily bread
Forgive us our monstrosities
No more stories of the quick and the dead
The asphalt will burn with our liabilities
Women with secrets, men with their rage
We've repaid our lives with minimum wage
Priest to the world, it's time to be tortured
Pretend we don't feel it, lie and reveal
Ah, oh
Ah, oh
Ah, oh
Ah, yeah, yeah