Silverchair - Ana's Song Lyrics

Please die, Ana
For as long as you're here we're not
You make the sound of laughter
And sharpened nails seem softer
And I need you now, somehow
And I need you now, somehow


Open fire
On my needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire
On my knees desires
What I need from you


Imagine pageant
In my head
The flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the film
And I need you now, somehow
And I need you now, somehow



Open fire
On my needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire
On my knees desires
What I need from you


And you're my obsession
I love you to the bones
And Ana wrecks your life
Like an anorexia life



Open fire
On my needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire
On my knees desires
What I need from you


Open fire
On my knees desire


Open fire
On my needs designed
On my knees for you