When you finally become a mute. While a sad song plays. You lie helpless and lost. Infected by the truth. . That was fabricated by you. Your image shattered.
Your make up is smeared down your face. From all the tears you cried as you left me. Now waking up alone is harder then you ever believed. Now your back again You did just damage us.
Shots ring out like a bell. As they're running away from the scene. The sweat leaking down to my pillow. Makes it so much harder and harder to sleep. .
If you could burn it out. Like a tick buried in your hide. If you could tear it out. Like a thorn stuck in your side. Then you can bet that I. Don't want to look at what you find.
Chaos. Hysteria. Madness Millennial,. Men like flies in every corner.. Hell-on-Earth and End-of-Time. These times and these places must be all wrong. It's too damn hot or too damn cold, we must get out -.
They try to fuck us.... They always did.... They try to break us.... They never will.... . You thought me dead, boe!. Well I'm alive.... . They try to sweep us from the face of the earth.
[Jarva et al.]. . The ROAD is LONG. For it's got NO END.. The sand is BURNING and the river's DRY.. The NIGHT is LONG when my guiding light. Is DYING OUT in the FREEZING cold..
Dog-gone soul is better off dead now. Hear my words and hang your heads down. Flames are growin' higher, higher.... We're caught down in a ring of fire....
Could have been anyone could have been a woman or a man. Must have swept her away made her forget who I am. Could have been anyone could have slipped me a drug.
Switch the children, watch the women scream. Listen to the big machine. Switch the children, watch the women scream. Listen to the big machine. . Let's have a party, let's get some fireworks.
I think of your room. I think of you there. I think of you dragging. Your body upstairs. With your bed and your chair. And your stale perfume. Never knew anybody.
There are no trains that leave from the maze. Your only chance was a ship to escape. you'll be the light house in the storm. I'll be the ship with a thousand dead souls.
I hate to be the jealous kind. But I know I cross over that line sometimes. Don't even wanna let her leave this house. 'Cause I know the body underneath that blouse.
I used to think that love was just for dreamers. That fate and destiny played no part. But finding you has made me a believer. That we were meant to be right from the start.
She gets her things together puts them by the door. She says there's no love here anymore. I'll never be the same if she walks out. . She's almost a memory now.
We've been up all night trying to figure it out. Trying to make it all make sense. We ain't right and we ain't wrong. . We're just on both sides of the fence.
just like rats in a concrete maze. they all starve for the wage raise bait. i'm dying to escape. self made men with their plastic cash. big talk plans and kissing ass.
you can't be well enough alone. you're twisting, going further from home,. we're spinning out of control. . no touch, no feel. you take you steal. you're slipping into patterns again.
I saw the statue of Herman Brood. It had a lump way down in it's throat. That's because it's heart was broke in two. . He played piano really fucking good.
Yea. . Nowhere to goNo place to go.... Im real screwed up, my eyes are sore from smoking all that shit. No place to go. Bottomless heart, so big that everything just gets lost in there.