The falling leaves drift by the window. The autumn leaves of red and gold. I see your lips, the summer kisses. The sun-burned hands I used to hold. . Since you went away the days grow long.
I've been so many places in my life and time. I've sung a lot of songs. I've made some mad rhymes. I've acted out my life in stages. With ten thousand people watching.
[Chorus]. Who are you to question, how I live. When the whole entire world is negative. I'm just tryna eat, tryna stay alive. Keep my hustle in the street til the day I die.
1. [Beep! Beep!]. [Beep! Beep!]. . 2. [Android echo reverb]. . 3. Stayed up endless nights. Like some Frankenstein.. Cybernetic dream;. Something like you've never seen..
Hello?. . yeah Hello?. . Yes!. . Who's This?. I'm calling about the Vacuum-cleaner!. . oh yeah. . yeah are you all right? Darth Vader!. . yeah This is the Grandmother.
failed attempts have turned us into one pathetic twisted wreck. all is eerie, you're standing near me. I feel you breathing down my neck. . you don't need to be so shallow.
There's no need to be thinking for yourself or at all. The overrated are locked inside of man, the. weak and small. The universe is stalled, but your standards still stand tall. The digression of the.
as it all disappears.... can't you see that i'm sneering from ear to ear?. I call it hardly a shame. no consistency sustained. . it's synthetic to take your own advice.
Danger up ahead. Just ignore the warning signs instead. Toughen up and break the rules that hold you down. . Smash the glass, shoot straight. Don't look back, we wear the mask of fate.
What once used to be all the rage with all it's fashion sense. Has since dissipated, stale, indulged, outgrown into excess. The rules of the game change, push the limits further to success.
a midnight trip she gets her blood from Carver City shore. (please someone answer me). wrapped in smoke with the key to lock, to lock the corridor. (i think someone's after me).
Movin' in with the scum. And shine a light on the sweet one. Makes the one with the soul,classic girl. Can i have your autograph it's not for what you are.
I want to touch somebody. I want to touch somebody for real. I want to change the world. I want to touch somebody. I want to take away their bad things for sure.
What a mess in the space. You set your hair on fire again. In the rustiness of your age. Another rider up in flames. Move in on you in a most sick century.
The simple cost of loving you is a better picture. There is not a sound coming from my voice. You want to listen to the kids banging on. They're halos soon to be divorced.
A man needs to be told there is a war going on. There is a world going on. There is a world going on. A man needs to be told to look in to the light. He will get lost in the day.
If you go away then. Don't you come back round here no more. And if you make the move then. Don't expect to come home to an open door. . I'm not the same person I was a year ago.
Indecision is a curious thing. It can turn your charity into sin. Hesitation or the blink of an eye. Can make your truth feel just like a lie. . What if you were raised to feel naturally grateful.