Written about to death. Around for another breath. The cops will run. The masses will flow. Killed by consolidation. Killed by saturation. The underground will correct.
Jenny who can I turn to. You give me something I can hold on to. Now you think I'm like the others before. Who saw you name and number on the wall. . Jenny I got your number.
Which will it be?. Sympathy or apathy?. Which part of the human condition will I believe?. Tried then it's tested. I've just decided.... Tried and its tested and I've just decided I 've failed.
Man this town will drive you insane. Check my thoughts to check my brain. Hold my wallet like it's glued. In one square block it'll tell you. What it thinks of you.
Unless you could see inside my head. You couldn't possible understand. I'm happier when things are falling apart. At the seams and you never know just by looking at me.
Let me give you some insight into my insides. I haven't been this confused in such a long time. you can't believe I've spent just losing my mind. I can't believe that 10 years have really gone by.
There are fairer equals into which our grace can fall. Hover over top of me. One is to believe there is fearful thinking only. Stay here with me. In life as there is in death, the other is to deny.
Bring it down until you hear. The haunted melody you've ignored. Drown out again. 'Cause you're afraid. Sometimes we might just sing along. . Run from who you are.
If I had a drink. I'd drink it.. If I had a drug. I'd take it.. I'd do anything to peel away the pain I feel right now.. . It's a mild December 31.. Snow cries hard onto flooded earth,.
Les enfants de Napoléon. Dans leurs mains tiennent leurs roustons. S'ils ont compris tous les clichés. Ca f'ra d'la bidoche pour l'armée.... Les partouzeurs de miss-métro.
Came in with the wind. Got up and under my skin. I stand here in the corner. On this broken down day in Califoria. . I'm climbing these walls. a reflection of my withdrawls.
Whatcha do, whatcha do, whathca do with your own life?. Whatcha see, whatcha see, whatcha see as an astronaut, okay?. Whatcha eat, whatcha eat, whatcha eat as an alien?.
Whatcha do, whatcha do, whatcha do with your own life?. Whatcha see, whatcha see, whatcha see as an astronaut, okay. Whatcha eat, whatcha eat, whatcha eat as an alien?.
It's the big show tongue tip tied to the roof of my mouth. Bad naughty little angels come rushin' out.. I don't know but I been told you never die and you never grow old..
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart. I've got this thing that I consider my only art. Of fucking people over.. My boss just quit the job.
Get in the pick-up truck, we're goin for a ride. Come one man, it's a downhill slide. Remember the dead boys. Crawl in the back, we're goin' downtown.
Do do do do do do. Do do do do do do. Do do do do do do. . She's got a lip ring and five colours in her hair,. Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears,.
In the city of madness, I'm just another face,. but they know right where I am,. gotta leave this place.. Hiding in the subway, I don't like it down here,.