Celena looks at me and asks me if i know whats on tv. and now she wants to know what's wrong with me. and why I always have to be so me. Celena wants to know: why i never seem to want to go.
I am cat-like. I can prowl and pounce all night. I am cat-like. I can climb to any height. . But when I finally reach the top. And realize I can't get down.
I know that they're inside me. Waiting to multiply. And I want them out of there. I've got a butcher knife. I'll keep cutting 'til I find them. 'Cause I want them out of there.
Always fond of girls who were just a little crazy. Always fondling which may be the fun of me. Always fond of girls with the hopeless hang-ups. I'm getting sick of it and I just can't take it.
california sucks california sucks it's worse than old. new york filled with scum + wealthy worms + stupid. surfing dorks hot tubs and ja'causezi's and swaying green.
the more i try. the less i cant heal. you deny. the place where i can breathe. cause you're my blaze. select me and i'm thy. there's no more grace. to trail away with me.
I walk in cold rain. With my telescope in my hand. I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane. Now it's broken into pieces. So little time remains. . I hear these voices in in the air.
Histories are held within your heart, so let it go. Open all the doors around your eyes and let us know. Certain keys are held within your hand, so let it show.
Clairvoyance (repeated). Wild into the dead of night. Around the corner I see a light. See it coming my way run. Standing on the ground waiting for the sign.
Sleep awaits somewhere distant that I miss. Nights fade but there's one I won't forget. Light another cigarette and just wait. And wish for something to take me far away.
When you walked into the room. Never seen your face up here. On the ground with all that crawls. To your head before the dawn. . Now I'm caught between and tired of all this pain.
Sell your soul to a side show, to a ring master freak named. Christ, it's not. a free ride though, and your dignity is the price.. Though he will protect you, from liars and sinners and vice.
I watch my TV screen. Life flashing before me. So tell me what does that mean?. And why does it bore me?. . Come on, let me show you how to do it. . I hear the radio and the songs they play.
Your car passed my street today but no one was driving. It must be a metaphor for losing my mind. Moving slow but way out of control. I'm standing amongst you all and nobody's listening.
Cool cool. Kiss kiss. Keep your hands up off of my lips. Capsize just like a tanker. So keep away stranger stranger danger. . Kill kill. Piss piss. Keep yourself up off of my lips.
(s. weiland). . Ahh... california. Ahh... so you know. Ahh... arizona. Ahh... the girl's a ho. Arizona. Can't breathe. California. Always on your knees.
Here I stand acting like a silly clown would. I don't know why, would anybody like to try. The changes I'm going through?. A hidden lie would fortify.
City headache subside your deary talk. Send a doctor to my house. Got me a fever coming 'round the bend. A heavy bus load of danger. . Straight talking, you're sending me to bed.
I will lay down the burdens I've spent my life bearing. And confess I'm a sinner for whom Jesus died. I will live every moment in the light of His mercy.
Call me whatever but the past has shown I`m stronger on my own don't need nobody,. Don't wanna make exceptions to the rule cause I am no-ones fool suffering gladly,.