Have you had enough?. You've been around the block too many times to try and find a park. Did you spend a buck?. Wishing on the millions that the mystery gave away.
I've got a trademark. For registration. So get your gold card. And make me happy. . I lost my brother. He was a good man. I'm sure the others. Will throw the ball in.
What you say. Will go away. Nothing celebrated for the keep sake. I'm inclined. To ride away and then walk alone.. . Special day. and i'm ok. You have forgotten what i've told you.
Killer wax, said the warden when she arrived on the scene first. Heartattack, like the poet that needed another word. When they find out about recent issues.
If I could give you life, I would take the chance. To make you see how much all those peeps and forgotten plans. Last one to feel your touch and they watched you from the shadows.
Money was a never ending object for you from the start. Picture of your only loving sister. That you just fucked up. . Typical. Chemical. What you got?.
Rock. . Why is there no fuckin relief?. Wired off your face trying to sleep. Caught within the things you believe. Falling into traps, you concede. . I don't need it.
THEME SONG. Bug Juice, it doesn't come in a jar.. Bug Juice comes from who you are.. It has the flavor of what you can become,. Freedom, reachin' out on your own,.
Seal your fate, seal your fate. Seal your fate, seal your fate. . Souless, forgotten in time. Deep hunger flows in the veins. Of the anciant. Seducing dreams, spiral in motion.
I never gave a reason. of why I didn't call. Now I've grown so tired. of lying to myself. It cannot go unsaid. I regret what they know. Don't think it's all been a waste of time.
Would you, could you. Lend a hand with my barbeque. I've got beer beer. Get round with your packed up wacky sack. . Balding matters. Balding matters. .
I'm a small portion of the sampled origin. Seems like your kickin' it back to the policemen. I need a breath of fresh air, so we can clear the air. Importance for your labels.
Branded, forced into exile. Cinical routine, family union dissolved. Accused, abandonment, dead beat. Admonished, siblings, severed values detached. .
I saw my old friend Gabriel. Down the perimeter ringing the bell. I said hello. Hey man is there something wrong?. Where has everybody gone?. I dont know.
Bugs in Billy Bob's bed! Billy Bob's bed!. Oh yeah, Billy Bob's bed.... You know you're wasting your time yeah.... You drove me out of my mind yeah....
I've been away and I've been down on my luck. And I almost died.... I was away and I called home. I was on a highway phone. And I did not see. That a speeding car had come at me.
The soldiers stand in calm and silence. Grimly dread the coming violence. Clutching to their spears. Sweating through their gear. The pale one leads them on the field.
Where are you going there?. With your suitcase by the back porch stairs. With my heart in your hand. In this cold December wind again. The cafes and bars are closed.
After you go, I can catch up on my reading. And after you go, I'll have a lot more time for sleeping. And when you're gone. Looks like things are gonna get a lot easier.
In 1914, this ball was at war. It went from Belgium on through Ireland. The Congo, then back home. . This big blue ball of war spun on it's own. Spinning history in lines of blood.