Ironstone Izadora - Puressence

With our heads to the side

Nobody quite knows where they are

A trio of lies, trying to knock you

Off your guard

With our heads to the side

With our heads to the side

You give me criminal ways

In a subliminal haze

Ironstone Izadora’s the name

Got the mark of Cain I hang on

A chain around my neck

I’ll say it again, pleasure or pain

What’s coming next?

Move your head to the side

Move your head to the side

You give me criminal ways

In a subliminal haze

Ironstone Izadora’s my name

Ironstone Izadora’s my name

Tell me why she tells those lies

When she lies with you?

Tell me why its no surprise

When nothing is true?

Move your head to the side

Move your head to the side

Move your head to the side

Move your head to the side

You give me criminal ways

In a subliminal haze

Ironstone Izadora’s my name

Ironstone Izadora’s my name

Move your head to the side