I'd like to peel the skin off. This winter day. I'd like to bone the head off. This summer fling. What love can do when love's lost. Grow overweight. And smile as if.
Collision, my mission. . When the dawn breaks with a handshake. Relaxed and feeling great. . Screeching, head on, head on, head on. I need it, head on, head on, head on.
It's cold and it's. Smooth and it's. A hard shade of white. And everybody needs to lick the surface clean. But it never tastes better. White blooms to white and.
Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes. It's beautiful, how much you'll never realize. So hush my love, there's something I'm to tell you now.
Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes. It's beautiful, how much you'll never realize. So hush my love, there's something I'm to tell you now.
They all know me by my car. They all know I'm gone, but not how far. I'm heading straight down 101. I'm going to go and get me some. My lips are movin' but there's no sound.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (l,m,p) Faith No More. . Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;.
Deadly substance has you out of control. Just one more step and you're six feet in a hole. Cripples your body and destroys your head. C.D.S. will leave you maimed or dead.
In kairos hour I bequeath. Confusion of my sole belief. Consider: am I god in mortal shell. Yet shine no brighter than myself. Invaded by life's patriarch.
She kept me inside. Long enough to hear her teeth click shut,. You're charming in a washed out sort of way. A cheap prescription, hair extensions sort of way.
crucify you hanging there. we're gambling for the clothes you wear. not a hint of who you are. for disrespect we've raised the bar. . we fulfill this prophecy.
I disappoint myself when I'm disappointing you. my sin won't seem to wash away yet I seek the truth. the saving grace that I see just can't apply to me.
I saw a man dying and I could not save him. the ditch where he laid he appeared to be sleeping. seeing the light turning back to see him breathing. with a sigh of relief I'm moving still nearer.
ladies and gentlemen. we are in a little bit of a predicament. he said take your time. but didn't back his words. heroes and holy ghosts. which one of you steps.
this town is a ghost town, of funerals and lets downs.. The list of dead goes on and on and on.. The sidewalks ache from the weight of holding,. up broken hearts. I'm giving up on moving on..
So what if you don't like this one. Just one more time around. And I've got the feeling. Past actions don't count now I'm sorry if you feel that. I Owe you something.
It floats a bewildered child. They boast of having abused a mere child. With their fishy machines. They did it. They did it with force. They did it with cold contempt.
I want to hear a comedy waltz tonight. A couple of beers and a comedy waltz tonight. Small minded people at the place where I work. There's small minded people all over the world.
My baby's love is called Clare. Serpentine seductress, I can't compare. My baby's love is merciless to me. Wailing like a hussy and laughin' drunkenly.