Cut Me

Cut me and i bleed same as you do. And underneath the need. Secrets show thru. Is there anyone of us. Who ever truly trust the things. We all do. Sensing the pain you lash out.

Crazy

In a church by the face. He talks about the people going under. Only child knows. Lost and crazy, we're lost, lost crazy. . A man decides after seventeen years.

Conflict-the Argument Goes On

Just because you're a saved how does that make me lost?. Eyes wide hands tied capsized in flouride 4 out of 5 recommend. a gun what if you were wrong the argument goes on.

Come On

I can kill forever in a day. Disecting every second. I can be perpetually devoid. You'll never sense upheaval in my voice. . Come on [X3]. Do you really want to fuck with me tonight.

Childlike

Unless we steer a different life. I play the role I smile bright. Consume the perfect pesticide. And laugh at this so childlike. . Surprised I even care at all.

Chancre Sore

Casualties In B Minor

Cool Wit It

This is Cadillac Mack. Seville Appeal. Luv rollin' the L doggs. 9 papers. . Ayyo, I'm laid back and humble, yeah, I'm cool wit it. Kinda hungry, give me a salad and a soup wit it.

Country Song

I'm sick of your lies. And I'm sick of your threats. I'm sick of the way you want. And I'm sick of the way you get. . Wait'll I take off. Wait'll you're so bored.

Carry Me Home

sun wakes me up,. i think i'm losing everything,. i want to go back to bed i feel much better there. The funny thing is you look a lot like the devil.

Cry The Name

Rich Mullins and Beaker. Colossians 3:2. I cannot hide this longing that grows. In this temple of silence and stars. But a thief in the night stole in and broke.

Crime Scene

The fuck is wrong with y'all niggaz. You think this shit is a game nigga. Like it ain't about murder and cocaine nigga. The fuck is wrong wit y'all. .

Crash Crash

I'm at the end of my noose. I've got nothing to lose. I'm digging my own grave. And thats the truth. . My self esteem is low and I'm so high. And I don't give a fuck if I live or die.

Chapel Of Blood

Take my hand and you will never see the daylight again,. Come in, come in, into the blood red chapel of sin,. Inside you'll see the horrors of reality,.

Creo Que

Si me dices que vienes hoy. no estoy aquí.. Si me dices que quieres seguir. debo pensarlo porque. . Estoy aquí. gritando en las alturas.. Creo que. sigo aquí.

Casa Vacía

Senderos caídos. humeantes y olvidados. lentamente se van derritiendo. las estructuras atrapa insectos. en las esquinas de la guarida.. . Por aquí hay una señal de vida.

Cultivate

Got the disease in my mind that chaos runs through in you. Guilty toys for your insides just plead and I'll conduct you. Believe in me, I'm the juice receive from me the hand of truth.

Cradle

Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. . Push. Push. Push. Push. . I lost you. You were my god. Thought what do I do now. You were never there for me. Never there to carry me.

Coal

My soul simply won't bleed. Coal blackened walls surround my scene. Hardened, callous I've been stung by bees. Forfeited courage keeps me in need. . And I need, your soul in black.

Closer

Here's to the closing door. Here's to just one more. Here's to all the damned. Here's to the bloodshed. . Cant leave it alone, wont let me forget. Rip off the bandage, and tear out the stitch.