This army of inspiration we came for our revenge. we'll raise the flag of discontent,. we know who we are and where we stand,. i know words can't change the world.
intertwined thoughts with yours. stitched up wounds are open once again. appreciation of my silence. will be held no more. so close to your desires. but I will not encourage my blood.
There's something pulling on my sleeve. Full of tension. There's something breathing down my neck. Full of tension. Now if you wanna take it to the hilt.
I'm Pilate and Jesus. And I wept when Lennon died. Yet I envied his assailant. When I visited the shrine. I cried for all those Beatle Fans. So old so quick they grow.
Now, I know I had somethin' to say. But the problem is, to say somethin'. Uh, you've got to say it. And I still don't remember a thing. Since the funny gas come out of that pipe next to me.
Fill in the blanks without spilling your drink. . My name is... and I'm an alcoholic. Not for real, but what else do you call this. Find me in the Clubby going dupper dumby.
Silver eyes thrill me with your lies. Sentimental feelings never die. Yellow, words upon the ground. Yellow birds, take me to their song down. . Singing.
She's at ease with the past and the darkness. Listen to nothing. But the soundtrack in her mind. . Oh, she's alone drifting into insanity. And the soundtrack of her mind.
It's been so long since I've caught this cold. And times rolls on and I stand still. And it's been three years since I laughed out loud. And I was so messed up and so worn out.
Arm your guards, unbreak your horses. Ours is feral love. Call your dogs and special forces. All will come undone. . I bet you don't go crazy like you used to.
Thinkin' 'bout you tonight, in a 3-D hotel room in Rome. Chain smoking American cigarettes, and keeping my ears to the phone. Through the blinds to the street my mind wanders.
Call me what you will. I have some time to kill. Before we go our separate ways. I promise not to forget you. If you remember me too,. . Theres some things that I must do.
Throw the switch down now, it's never felt so alive, take a snapshot of my. Mind, what's hidden inside, you'll know soon, inhibitions gone. Mind, on the outside, go slow slow, now put to its best use..
Smashing her torso her legs are contorted. the opening exposed crushing her pelvis. the labia torn. fluids and blood provide lubrication. fisting I penetrate her vagina I violate.
Fucking want to shove your shit up your cunt, watch it liquefy as use it four lubrication,. punch you in the throat and cum in your mouth, watch you gasp for breath as I cut off.
Don't look back at your wasted like us don't even try your visceral acts won't go unchecked I'm fucking?. fed up you cant eat my shit you give a whole new meaning to the word sickening I'm ready to snap get.
Real nigga music. Hey man, the industry is so mothafucker dirty. Watch out for these labels. Make sure you know what you're doing. Before you sign a contract, right, don't get a 360.
Mentally ill, please someone call a docta. 911 it's emergency go get a doct.. You(d')'on know by now boy dey call me waka flocka. I got a bad habbit I might O.D. of yoppas.
I can't control this feeling inside. That takes me high like a bird. It holds me like a feathered cloud. And leaves me without any words. . I can't deny this open hand.
I never really felt that I. would ever fit inside your circle. every time I try and try. I never really best in ?. . calling, calling it all. fighting and fighting.