I can tell you see what you're liken'. This body-ody. Fought to hard and im. Fadin' to blink. Im feelin' like im ready to strike at. This party-arty. Boy im not as shy as you think.
Save me. Cause I'm sinking. Almost driving me to drinking. I know that you thinking. That I'm gone. . Drowning in the water. Now it's getting harder. To swim againt the tide.
All alone inside your pain. No one understand the way you're feeling. Trap beneath the clouds and rain. The rain at the left for you to believe in. . So when it's hard to see.
America sang me all the way across Ventura Highway. I was chasing the sun, just chasing the sun. Walking up the boulevard, looking down and counting stars.
VERSE 1:. Try to stop the war. Try to feed the poor. Try to swim for shore, from the middle of the ocean. . Try to change their minds. Wanna turn back time.
Bring down the rain bring out the ghosts. It's twenty-five degrees out on the West Coast. Every thing's in bloom there and I don't care. I've been thinking about leaving too.
I've been waiting. Come here and talk to me. I've been thinking. Over reality. . You're sly in your head. But not to me. . Everyone wants only the truth, but see.
Stopped by today,. had a chocolate shake. down at Burger Joe's.. Took me back to. When I fell for you. At the drive-thru window.. Talked me into taking off early.
Pull the ropes up tight and we'll swing above this place. Get high for a while and watch the moon melt. From this roof-top seat we can dance above the town.
These old rusty sails. Still guide my way. Open waters. To the edge of a quiet bay. . When my ship rolls in. On a gentle wave. I see clouds of powder.
Chill down, I'm doing great. Doing well is pretty vague. Single mama I wanna get that number. You look as strong as you did before. . But you know old time, the tired one.
Goodness gracious, Great Wall of China. Goodness sakes, I ain't gonna find ya. God is great, He ain't gonna mind ya. Goodness gracious, .... He's got the balls, got the keys to find ya.
Sick hunger, I desire human waste,. Urine and feces meet my taste.. Excrement, the smell makes one choke,. When put upon my plate my fork shall poke..
Finally, dying day come and gone,. Inside your grave you lay at the break of dawn,. Now you find, your soul hasn't left this hallowed ground,. Spirit screams for judgment but makes no sound.
Contined to a lightless cell, locked in solitaire. Denied food and water, a cruel form of punishment. Expecting me to die, I am never to be fed. In thirty days the jailers surprised when I'm not dead.
Oh, it's so nice to see you all inside my dreamy little world. And it's so nice to be with all you lovely little boys and girls. Make yourselves comfortable, my place is so divine.
Graverobbing cemeteries, body parts I steal. Using the meat and flesh, to consist of my meal,. Often necrophilia invades my deranged twisted head,. Spending sexual tensions making love to the dead,.
My butterfly, Im happy when youre with me.. Youre everything I see, and everything I need.. These broken wings, will guide our love through the sky.. And take us away from these nightmares.
Where do you go when you feel like there's nowhere to go?. When you're crawling to get out of inside yourself. And run for the door. How do you know which way to go?.
Youve seen me running around for a while now. Youve seen me fall on my face. Youve been the one to wipe away my tears & always put me in my place. You always say just trust in me.