There was this friend of mine, needed something we couldn't give convenient. answers and a cheap way out killed himself without actually dying, took a.
And you know you shouldn't have another cigarette but. nothing else makes sense, nothing else will recompense. and you get your loneliness out of a magazine you never.
Its only been a week or two. And me, I have done nothing. Though theres so much to do. Just lie here, dont go to town. . It doesnt really matter. Nothing ever gets me down.
im so bored. staring at the clock. rock bottom lying on the floor. but i cant be bored. never not a second more. . i feel it. coming on. . why do i always feel this elated.
The axis in the sky, got me going from ex to why. Oh why oh why?. And the questions in my heart, got me going from end to start. Oh why oh why?. . We in the same room, but my minds somewhere else.
One more body left all alone. She's made another heart her home. Lost between the sea and the sky. An angel learning how to fly. . She floats above our bodies asleep in their graves (Save me from her).
Under the open sky or wool of clouds above. I see white egrets weary not thereof. So. Much so more so. Enchanted. Enchanted soul. . Melt into the silence eluding me still.
I see you runnin and it's all over now. The devil's comin and he's showin us how. He's goin down on the street light. It's such a cool sight. The lizard king is here and where are you now?.
Excuse me for living my whole life for you excuse me for grieving your name like I do. I'm sorry I love you when you don't love me too excuse me for living only for you.
I knew you when you never drank the wine. But now you had to have it all the time. You don't even try to hide the things you do. Everything that's fastened down is comin' loose.
(*Boland). Wake and bakin' in the mornin'*. Another visine sunrise. A cup of coffee, a hippie's speed ball. Erase the road maps from my eyes. Into the sunshine and fetch the paper.
Can't explain the feeling. 'Cuz it comes from deep inside. But I know you can't deny the power. . There's no way, no, there's no way. This feeling can be denied.
Through man's existance, from the start of time. The fight for survival is our only crime. Those in power, rotten to the core. The ongoing battle of the eternal war.
Devastated, through broken promises and lies. The scars lie deep now, burning from inside. Cut through broken promises and lies. Intense resentment now will thrive.
From the gloving fragments of what remains,. The soul shall rise from amongst the flames,. From smouldering ruins the power grows,. Feel the pulse of fear as we regain control..
I go to work from 10:30 until 6 a.m. Raking up those dimes and quarters. Slinging eggs and ham. Scrambled,poached or over easy. Coffee black and strong.
Ik zwem door het water. Op een zondagmorgen. In een zomer aan het eind. Van de twintigste eeuw. Is er iemand die weten kan. Wat de tijd ons brengen zal.
Er zijn van die dagen. Dat alles dicht zit. In mijn hoofd een lied op de. deur bonst. Gevangen is. Er zijn van die dagen. Dat ik huil. Van blijdschap of woede.
En ik rij naar huis. Midden in de nacht. En ik denk aan jou. Ik denk weer aan jou. En de maan schijnt. En mijn hart klopt. Mijn hart klopt in mijn keel.
Ein Leben für den Tod, geboren um zu sterben. Lämmer für die Schlachtbank, namenlose Herden. Zu bieder um Sünden zu begehen. Viel zu kraftlos, um unsren Weg zu gehen..