I'm hanging out in grave-yards. The smell of flowers in the air. All my best friends are corpses. But they don't seem to care. There's rotting skin hangin from my head.
I want to go. I want to get out. All guns are loaded. And have gone off now. I'm channeling 17 dead revolutions. That have long gave up the ghost. One drink of water and I'm drowning.
Your eyes like crashing jets. Fixed in stained glass. But not religious. You should pay rent in my mind. Say like the french say bon soir regret a demain.
Justice brennan,. Take out some insurance on me, baby baby.. It's just the I'm busted and dripping,. My sorry lungs are all leaking,. It's all over, it's all over i said,.
Never thought id be this way. Hung on every word you say. Scars that you gave to me. I earned all to eagerly. 'Cause down inside of you. Deep inside of you.
I give you everything. (You let me down, down, down). I gave you trust and salvation. (You let me down, down, down). I gave you everything that I could provide.
The angels cry tonight. As the rain washed that lonely place. From their eyes. And softly as she said. You know our hearts will never get. Out alive. She made no sound.
Rain falls down like your alibi. Thought you held the stars in the sky. Till I found your love. Was a lie. And I lost my life. And the days with you my love.
(lyrics written and sung by Camille Henderson). . Bleak desolation. In a beam of Sun. Scraping as I crawl (your heart can't hear me). Tearing bruising fall (your hands can't hear me).
downward. the fires burn. our souls thirst. inspired by fire. ever burning. downward. the crows curse. the sound hurts. the hour uncertain. the final curtain.
Fuel is running, fuel is coming. Fuel is running down my face. The line, the line, the line is drawn. . It won't be long. We have to be strong. Before they drop.
Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone.
In through the out door, out to the west. This fascist nation never rest. Fight back, fight back, fight back, fight back. . Rulers of hatred, we execute pain.
"bloods and solids...". . New life. poverty. . "declarations...". . cruelty. hope. . " the capital.". . disdain. reflection. segregation. . Lets drown the world.
You can't say yes, you can't say no. You're living in a fascist world. Violence is your point of view. It always makes the best of you. . Freedom is a luxury of self induced hostility.
Enter this corridor of light. Envision the loss of your sight. Daydream when it all seems right. Hallucinate division of the perilous flight. . Break, break, break it down.
Sedated with fluid. Wait for the pain. . Temperature rising. Nothing to gain. . Riddled with pills. The brain starts. To bleed. . Dissolved in the rising.
She's the one who burned me at the stake. Sweet girl. Lacked by vision kneeling on her bed. Dark cloudy eyes foreseeing obsession. Beautiful and willful.
I haven't slept in forty days. Something here just doesn't feel right. This eerie place keeps me up all nights. So tired now, I'm losing my sight. . Yellow sky.
Well I'm so tired of the rain. Falling softly on the ground. Just enough to get my feet wet. But not enough to let me drown. . I've been laying in my bed.