Well I used to get high. And dance all around the house. Cleaning rearranging. While I'd let it all out. . Those happy times I'd say to myself. This is it don't stop.
You made me feel like I'm okay, I could be happy. Now I can sit, not run away stupidly laughing. . Wipe out all self pity, it's slowin' me down. Turn off feelin' pretty, dressing up dressing down.
To make a mountain of your life. Is just a choice. But I never learned enough. To listen to the voice that told me. Always love Hate will get you every time.
Do you wake up and lie there. And think it through?. Is the weight of your own life. Too much for you?. But it all is a game. You forgot to play. You did.
I see she will not be another lover for me, no. She sure looks nice. But could she be the one for me, I don't know. Maybe she's right for second choice.
two people done searching. but both are still looking. out to find another kind. i do look forward to meeting you. but don't think that i'll be seeing you.
Whisper soft distortion. Wind is blowing hard. I can see for miles, I see the lightning striking now. Stand in all the static. In electric pulse. I can feel the fire burning everything.
Hang my head out to dry from the lake fire. Drowned out all of my thoughts cuz' I swore to God. . Everyone is laughing with their guns loaded. Watch the cars crashing.
God of silence. Hear his please. Your son begs you. To support him in the final Battle. . God of darkness. Give him the power. To conquer the Good. To reign over it.
You don't know who we are (sons of cretins). Calling you snakes a compliment. You don't know who you're up against (sons of cretins). He who conjures up hell burn instead.
They told us from old legends. wonders far beyond. from warriors and honour. from boldness undaunted. from times of great celebration. from crying and from lament.
A butterfly with broken wings,. Songbird that will never sing.. Cruel nature gives birth to many things,. That I will never understand.. The sky is red, the valley bleeds,.
Nie poddaj si, bierz ycie jakim jest. I pomyl, e na drugie nie masz szans. . Po co ten stres, mylisz, e nie masz nic. Kady ma - nawet Ty. Czasem trzeba to po prostu znale.
Just another saddened day break, again. Where ever I lay my weary look. I see memories, memories of pain. in remembrance of this hell, I wake again. .
This is not an exit, this is not an exit. I need to feel something, American Psycho. My confession means nothing. . Abandon all hope ye who enter here.
i wanna live in the pretty sun. but daylight just makes me numb. so i cover up my scars. with velvet drapes that kill rock stars. change my mood. lick my wounds.
At dawn they ride again. They'll haul you out to the streets. They'll burn your papers and your empty trash cans. Beat this thought into your head, singin' over and over again.