Seek the golden key. that open blessed doors.. Seek it high and seek it low,. cherish it forever more.. Heaven's out of reach. for fondling hands of yours..
You turned off your fucking TV. And you don't listen to the radio. Well, you're looking really great to me. Well, you're blasting like a megaphone.. .
You turned off your fucking TV. And you don't listen to the radio. Well, you're looking really great to me. Well, you're blasting like a megaphone.. .
All the bottles and the ashes blanket the ground.. The sluts stagger out with their skirts hiked up, right on time now.. I think it's time to go home. Do you wanna go home? (whoa!).
Yesterday I hit the ground. I felt so down. I let some baggage that I dont need get the. Best of me. Somedays I wake up with a frown. Easily annoyed by any sound.
I slept with your best friend. And I think I'll go again. When I'm distracted, I'm so distracted. D'ya think this spells the end?. Of bodies on... . When I'm distracted, I'm so distracted.
Oh no lots of fun you're the bullet in my gun,. Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.. You're my everything, you're the diamond in my ring,.
It doesn't really matter, the things you say to me. Cause if I had a ladder, up there is where I'd be. Outta here where the air is cold, you're messing with my mind.
It doesn't really matter, the things you say to me. Cause if I had a ladder, up there is where I'd be. Outta here where the air is cold, you're messing with my mind.
This is only a test. One,two, whatcha gunna do. Three, four, five, twisting your arm and your eye. You will buy. Step right up, donate a memory. To the bank of love, that could loan you your day dreams.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (p) Faith No More. . Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;. Mike Patton: Vocals >.
It's the impossibility of Womanhood that vexes me.. The child bride symbol. The ability to read eyes and minds -. Curves more fluid than desert waves,.
The space around our carved hearts. Is littered with, evidence. Evidence of time well spent. (Chase the dragon, drag the nail again.). . We let it be till someone else looks in,.
I dreamed I had a fever. I was pushin' one-oh-three. My mom's all upset - cryin' by my bedside. Everybody's prayin' for me. I hear a scratchin' at the window.
Bridge to Nowhere, is where I stand.. Dreams behind me, a broken man.. . I've been to Heaven, and I've seen Hell.. But which is better? I can't tell..
now heaven knows i got one short damn fuse. so come sit down a spell while i light up the room. if walls could talk they'd be know-it-alls. so we live in the sticks.
Reach. go on.. . Hands don't match,. Go and find the bars that make us hunger,. Maybe with knots and uniforms,. And if i may add,. Well i've got a big gun,.
no interest in this motion.. It's leading us too far, don't react and it's all,. I know that there's no right way to.... words failing. We're breeding sour ends, far more.
It's amplified for everyone.. It's pounding repeating.. No touch of truth to any line.. Empty sounds and hollow words.. Diseased and rotting quickly..
Don't cry, darling, please. We've seen worse days than these. And a love that bore a storm. Won't be broken by a breeze. . Look around and you'll see.