Annalisa (“New mix” – Townhouse 1979)

Think of her to be your enemy
Take your hands off of me
Your words are the thing that possessed me
The way they were, the way they should have been
Annalisa

Annalisa was fifteen years
Stole her soul but I hear no tears
Ever been alone and heard the voice?
Not your own, I've seen those fears
Annalisa

Somehow you've used ignorance for sense
Metadrama in your eyes
All concern rests with the dead
Annalisa

Annalisa had no escape
Stuck to death in a waiting room
She's concerned and rose reeds
Dead night's soul, screaming needs
Annalisa

Annalisa

Annalisa was fifteen years
Stole her soul but I hear no tears
Ever been alone and heard the voice?
Not your own, I've seen those fears
Annalisa, Annalisa

Think of her to be your enemy
Take your hands off of me
Your words are the thing that possessed me
The way they were, the way they should have been
Annalisa

Somehow you've used ignorance for sense
Metadrama in your eyes
All concern rests with the dead
Annalisa
Annalisa

Annalisa
Crawl like rabid dog

Annalisa, Annalisa
Annalisa, Annalisa
Annalisa, Annalisa
Annalisa
Annalisa
Annalisa, Annalisa
Annalisa, Annalisa
Annalisa, Annalisa
Annalisa, Annalisa