You say the problems don't concern you. Well, wake the fuck up cause they really do. How many ways are society going to fuck it up?. How many lies until we had enough?.
Lift your head up from the clouds. I know that you're shaking. Breaking down. How could you leave me. Garbage can. Never want to be your understand. Help me.
So, you wanna go out with me. Watch me get on my knees and bleed?. I stole this scrapbook from you. Doesn't matter 'cause you stole it too. . Sugarcoated kisses from my lips.
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The need to dream. Makes it easy to provide. A package to fulfill life. . Your prefabricated beauty. Tan, blank skin. Your slim white torsos. Plastic smiles.
How does he do it? How do they do it? Uncanny and immutable. This is such a happening tailpipe of a party. Like sugar, the guests are so refined. . A confidence man, but why so beleaguered?.
I got bugs.. I got bugs in my room.. Bugs in my bed.. Bugs in my ears.. There's eggs in my head.. Bugs in my pockets.. Bugs in my shoes.. Bugs in the way I feel about you..
How does he do it? How do they do it? Uncanny and immutable. This is such a happening tailpipe of a party. Like sugar, the guests are so refined. . A confidence man, but why so beleaguered?.
Hand over my face. I am related to my enemy. . Our house on fire and big brother,. brother tried to put the blame on me. . Oh, little sister, you and me can rise above.
Oh, tonight began with anything. Shadows, a light, a warm breath and a scream, oh yeah. Oh, tamper if you like between the doors, oh yeah. Oh, can't expect to go out, to go out.
Oh tonight began with anything. Shaft of a light, a warm breath and a scream, ah yeah.... Oh, tamper if you like between the doors, oh yeah... huh... huh....
There's a girl on a ledge she's got nowhere to turn. 'Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned. Now her life is on fire, it's no one's concern.
Who's got the brain of jfk?. What's it mean to us nowyeah?. Oh, it's sound insurance. But I can tell you, this is no lie. . The whole world will be different soon.
Who's got the brain of JFK?. What's it mean to us now, yeah?. Pause, it sounds distrust.. I can tell ya this is no lie. . The Whole world will be different soon.
Exponentially serving. Perpetually unnerving. Vehicle swerving.. The adjectives they are all a-blurring.. Freud walking the sidelines clipboard scoring the brain..
Spin me round.. Roll me over.. Fucking circus.. Stab it down.. One way needle.. Pulled so slowly.. Drains and spills.. Soaks the pages.. Fills their sponges..
Hey...oooh.... Sheets of empty canvas. Untouched sheets of clay. Were laid spread out before me. As her body once did. All five horizons. Revolved around her soul.
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay. Were laid spread out before me, as her body once did. All all five horizons, revolved around her soul....
Don't feel like home. Ease a little out. And all these words alone is nothing like your poem. Putting in and putting in. Don't feel like methadone. A scratching voice all alone is nothing like your baritone.
I used to be crustacean, oh. In an underwater nation, yeah. And I surf in celebration, oh. Of a billion adaptations, yeah yeah. . Got me a big wave, ride me a big wave, got me a big wave.