They're. Selling postcards. Of the hanging. They're painting. The passports brown. The beauty parlor. Is filled with sailors. The circus is in town. Here comes.
They're. Selling postcards. Of the hanging. They're painting. The passports brown. The beauty parlor. Is filled with sailors. The circus is in town. Here comes.
And if your heart stops beating. I'll be here wondering. Did you get what you deserve?. The ending of your life. . And if you get to heaven. I'll be here waiting, baby.
And if your heart stops beating. I'll be here wondering. Did you get what you deserve?. The ending of your life. . And if you get to heaven. I'll be here waiting, baby.
Yeah. Everybody pay attention to me. I got the answer. I got the answer. We'll rock it to ya with a capital D/G/T. So get your hands up. So get your hands up.
And if your heart stops beating. I'll be here wondering. Did you get what you deserve?. The ending of your life. . And if you get to heaven. I'll be here waiting, baby.
what hear is not always what you belive.what you think somehow you think it will relieve all the guilt and self doubt you cant cope with now.its just another way to bail yourself out now.scapegoat.im not yours.you know the truth you know who lives a lie.you know youre full of shit,you know exactly why.shift the blame on me.turn it on yourself.take your old ideas.put them on the shelf.turn on me.turn on yourself.turn on yiur friends with all your wealth.old ideas regurgitate the same old shit.youve got no imagination man,youve got no wit.murder,mutilate,or whatever it takes.im done with rip-offs i am done with fakes.im not yours..
The more we fail, the higher the ratings, higher the ratings,. The more we fail, it's the image your making, it's the image your making. Drawn in dirt and blood from our hands,.
Go!. . We're on a mission. The way to a better life.. We've got conviction.. The strength to stand up with pride.. Don't need no reason. Not scared to fall down and try..
Will the sun come in?. Will it shine on my face?. Will it burn so bright. And take away all this pain?. Will you lead the way. Take me to the revolt?.
The sound of revolution. The soul, my evolution. I take the test and fail. I take my lumps and wail. It's a conspiracy. Yeah it's inside of me. Life, it's all distorted.
Cut your hair. (get attacked! get attacked!). Rude people stare. (get attacked! get attacked!). Hawks never fall. (get attacked! get attacked!). I hate them all.
She's got the time. Says she's got time on her side. Running the room. Commanding the late boys' eyes. . She runs around. Knows all the streets by name.
Let us go now, my one true love. Call the gasman, cut the power out. We can set out, we can set out for the distant skies. Watch the sun, watch it rising in your eyes.
I found her on a night of fire and noise. Wild bells rang in a wild sky. I knew from that moment on. I'll love her till the day that I died. And I kissed away a thousand tears.
Well, she sat in a wicker chair. Her eyes, they were downcast. She breathed in the future. By breathing out the past. . The die is done, the die is shook.
When you're sad and when you're lonely. And you haven't got a friend. Just remember that death is not the end. . And all that you held sacred. Falls down and does not mend.
As so with that, I thought I'd take a final walk. The tide of public opinion had started to abate. The neighbors, bless them, had turned out to be all talk.
I found her on a night of fire and noise. Wild bells rang in a wild sky. I knew from that moment on. I'll love her till the day that I died. And I kissed away a thousand tears.
Du trägst ein Herz auf deinen Lippen. Du reißt fixe Grenzen ein. Bist bereit alles zu kippen soll es so nicht sein. Du machst aus ultra faden ausgetreten Pfaden.