I've never seen you when you're smiling. It really gets under my skin. You say it's easy when it's faster. I still can't guess what you're after. . It's the color of your skin.
You're saying far too much. Your thoughts that twist and touch. You're killing time in the dark. That's coming down. Ah that's coming down. Ah.... . You are young and full of heart.
Flying, show me how it feels. As dreams grow sinking clouds that must be real. Losing a touch of what is mine. It's proving tough as steel and dull as life.
For years I avoided caffeine, for years I was clean. I was calm and complete then the world fell down. Round my ears had a change in my state. Bug eyed and awake.
I'm riding in your car, a hundred miles an hour. Grin from ear to ear, I'm feeling happy here. . I don't wanna park tonight, pass by those traffic lights.
RING RING!!!!. Stop this ringing in my head. Whats this ringing in my head. [ring]Where am i!?. [ring ring] WAKE UP!. find the strength to do this shit.
Waning autumn, winter blue. Tonight we dance in praise of you. Oh reaper, scream a silent serenade. Of tunes above earths grave. . Enigma bites our world in gray.
Black robed avenger. Rides upon a white horse through my mind. In search of love, he finds. A spectral planet lost in space and time. . He dreams of paradise.
Evilution minds on the production line. Imagination drenched within conformist slime. Plastic education, microwavable brains. Cooking on the stage of heaven's pantomime.
[Verse 1]. There's a palace of bricks in. 1-1-2-0-6. Where all the fly Brooklyn chicks reside. Combat boots in the summer. Subway train rolling under.
Bonjour, Kathrin. Bonjour ihr Melodien. Die dieser schne Tag mir bringt. . Bonjour, Kathrin. Die Melodien zieh'n. Ins Herz. Das nun von Liebe singt. .
Funny how things have a way of working themselves out. You ask what I'm talkin about. Baby come on. I'm not a sell-out. But I'm filled with self-doubt.
[ T.J. BERRY ]. . WHEN GOD LOOKS DOWN UPON THIS WORLD. WHAT DO YOU THINK HE SEES?. IS IT TOO LATE TO SAVE MANKIND. IS THE END COMPLETE?. NOONE BELIEVES BUT I CAN SEE.
She falls fast asleep in her Glassboro apartment. Dreaming of what she wants to be. So she just organizes photographs. Taken in this year that's past.
What a sick twisted world we are livin' in. Kill / marry / fuck where do I begin. I gotta hear the sounds and I gotta hear it loud. To drown out the world that tries to keep me down.
Evilution devilution. Revolution screaming metals on its way. And theres hell to pay. [ verse 1 ]. I can hear the screams of hate. Echoes of retribution.
If I could stay mad enough maybe. I'd leave but you have to understand this runs. Twenty-two years deep, everyone wants it all. Everyone needs a place.
So I submit you've failed us twice.. Once is for your brothers.. One is for your brothers and the second's for your sons.. . Isolation, mis-education; and for very clever there is looming liquidation..
I thought we'd escape. I packed a fishin' line and counted on it. I thought we'd escape. I packed a fishin' line and counted on it. . But dreamin' is for moon rise.