You are always looking at me. Please don't stare. Everytime I turn around. Your standing there. Just because I sit alone. Don't' mean I'm free. You think your so cool.
Go and do what you want. you know you can always leave. when the curtain drops. and you get it right, right, right. . So is it good. Is it really good.
Laying ourselves open wide,. Like a carcass on a leash,. To your hungry, preying eyes.. Most of this has past its prime,. Convoluted with disdain,. Saturated, lost in time..
Well I let myself down. And I made myself cry. And I let myself go. Like I gave up on life. I was telling myself. I was living a lie. That I didn't exist.
knooooooowwwww, I know I can't be stooooopped!. . [Verse 1]. Yea, uh, Deala, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh.... The definition of trillness, outta the South. Just that real shit, not anotha nigga runnin' his mouth.
(Intro). Ohhh (x4). . (Verse). Sunlight. Its 5 AM already girl it's funny how we seem to let the time fly. Slipped through my hands, how did we lose it all?.
When it's late at night, and you're all alone. And you feel like you are on your own. Stormy weather, calm has never settled there. Think your weary life's beyond repair..
Calling my friends, calling out. All at the end and falling down now. Fall back again I've no doubt. Try to pretend there's no way out now. I'm calling my friends but times are changing and tomorrow.
Wistful shadow of the past. Sailed through gloomy depth of my dreaming.. The love vanished in my wishes. And I kissed the flower of perdition.. . From the river of time with sorrow is seized my soul..
Tahj Mowry:. From the day we arive on the planet. . Orlando Bloom:. And blinking, Step into the sun. . Annaliese Van Der Pol:. There's more to be seen, then can ever be seen.
1...2.3.4. uh huh whoo I always love this time of year. watch snow and reindeer yeah. that special something in the air. friends and family everywhere wha wha aoo.
A life under God. Blind, still walking. Mental murder. Deaf, still talking. . Crime divine. Mind read, explored. All reason dead. Brainwashed, forlorn.
Colder than flesh. Stronger than thought. I dance with the demon. And your dream ends dark. . Hunting at night. Blood is my art. Red in sight. I'm killing in parts.
A thousand deaths I've seen, my mind is scarred beyond repair. . Don't really care if I survive this life of mental despair. . Lies, lies, see the madness in their eyes.
Called in sick to work today. I couldn't have gotten the damn thing done anyhow. I made myself some coffee and. I listened to the rain rattle the leaves, yeah.
I remember second grade. We were up 3 to 1 in the second half. Timmy tripped some kid. His mom got so mad. She ran out on the field and kneed that referee in the balls.
The day of insanityextending like a dream, the outcast of any tribe is king. Generations drowned in self-indulgence and deceit, mass suicide the liberating end.