You let your guard down once again. I took advantage, broke the skin. I watched it fall apart. I witnessed it all decay. . You'll beg to be a part of it.
Julie wants to get out of town. She needs to settle down. Move to a place where no one knows her. . Lisa just had to get away. Nothing could make her stay.
If you could see what I see now. Put this picture in a frame. My kaleidoscope of dreams. Nothing ever stays the same. . Picture postcards of my days. Wash of colours fill my cup.
I had been walking on that field of flowers. with the blacksmith in your heart. just when I forgot the Orions belt on Mars. . Wipe your dirty boots cause.
She's the kind of girl you bring home to your mother. She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers. She's a devil in bed between the sheets, ask her if she's a saint.
All the little children, can you see them?. Yes, they are all sleeping. Professor Yaffle spoils your fun. Sunday's always boring, boring. Sitting on the toilet, waiting to come.
Ooooooooh, ooooooooh.... . Caught on the downside, lost between the weight of lesser men.. So lengthy to realize, you were better off where you began..
I am a young maiden, my story is sad. For once I was carefree and in love with a lad. He courted me sweetly by night and by day. But now he has left me and gone far away.
When first to this country as a stranger I came. I placed my affection on a comely young dame. She being warm and tender, her waist small and slender.
Verse 1:. Wake up in the morning, in the corner on the street. Havent got the money, to buy everything to me. If you teach a lesson, but im not willing to learn.
"cursed be all those, who preach with a high voice for the benefit of their hordes. For they are the weakest in faith, and the darkest within their heart themselves...".
Her innocence lay. Shred with a lie. Sweet lips decay. Forever mine. Grandeur of hilt. Do not bear guilt. Eyes wide to see. Your madness in me. . In the lanterns pale and sulphur air.
[Beyrodt / Cooper / Hilgers]. . Escape, confines run into night. Tense whispers from nearby. A life lost in my eyes. Drak image of a smile. . Fraying at the edges in my mind.
Eat. Defecate. Sleep. Procreate.. Fuck.. . Metaphorical bricks that need climbing through,. And not flying that trip but preparing to.. But how long can you sit and wait, before it's too late,.
She lied.. I'm so tired, so cynical.. These games again,. Unoriginal.. . There's limitations,. And expectations,. Mindlessly act as if this were nothing..
Bleeding in trust internally deep,. The trust that bleeds you results in the tears you weep.. Crying alone, blame it in good faith.. No one has the same amount of respect..
The Darkness shines blinding me,. As I stand in a room of green blue ecstasy.. Confined and alone in a crowd so thriving,. As if I where watching them all, from inside a glass box..
Oh my God. Please, help me knee deep in the river tryin' to get clean. He says wash your hands, get out the stains. But you best believe, boy, there's hell to pay.
How can I forget the things that I,. I still regret, I'm wasted. How can I forget the things that I,. I still regret, I'm wasted. . Digest this bitter pill, I close my eyes.