كلمات Miss Little Insane

I hear no sound, but I feel your thunder Take no offence but I see the code is blue Now you've finally broken through Somebody told me that your Name is Wanda So motivated, that you burned your own tattoo Now it's where or when or who? You are the last messiah The steeple, church and spire Say goodbye to the summer In the mornin' rain Don't know what's come over you There's something wrong with your brain You've been dyin' in vain You're miss little insane We need to do an intervention Someone should put the fear of god in you What are you going through? Now can you tell me Give me confirmation Or am I dreaming is the speculation true Did you make a bitches brew You are the last messiah The steeple, church and spire