Angela Carter puts down her typewriter. And stares at the snow. Her bones getting brittle, hair turning whiter. Such a long way to go. . Counting the stars in the sky.
Oh it's just an arrangement. No I don't care if they see. You think you're sick of being yourself. What you crave is somebody else. Make an arrangement with me.
Yeah. . We are the atoms of society. Serve up meat as a delicacy. Your breast-fed heads, what a thing of shame. They got you dope, shoulder the blame.
Diamond-hard heartthrob fakes displeasure. As his duty finish rests around with his needs. God, his face is like a sunken treasure. Being dragged up from the violent seas.
The fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools. Bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools.. Arise and race the legacy of their lies.
"We killed a lot of innocent civilians. To us every civilian in Baghdad was a terrorist. They said 'they are now in civilian clothes' that makes everybody free game.
At a loss for something different to say,. I've said everything, we've said it all before.. . An extra nail for your coffin.. I'm going to ride that horse we've beaten to death,.
Arrogance mounted on a poison steed. Hangman swings from a rope of conceit. Pale horse runs septic through his veins. For I am the end of all his days.
Store-bought attitude and spit. A sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken jaw.
Store-bought attitude and spit. A sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken jaw.
I'm a monster so don't walk my way.. Don't trust my smile my teeth are like knives.. I'll drag you down & suck you dry.. Don't laugh at my jokes- the punchline is murder..
Down south soldier. Third world soldier. My vengeance will be swift and terrible. Many will die.. . I am the distance between two points. Forgotten. A Void..
Down south soldier. Third world soldier. My vengeance will be swift and terrible. Many will die.. . I am the distance between two points. Forgotten. A Void..
The fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools. Bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools.. Arise and race the legacy of their lies.
My man ain't acting right, he stays out late at night. And still he says he loves no one but me. But if I find that gal, that tries to steal my pal. I'll get her told, just you wait and see.
Sometimes, I wonder if anything is real... Nothing.. everything.. something... Sometimes, I wonder if anything is real... Nothing.. everything.. something...