We, are we out of our minds?. We can't live this way forever, forever. So run, run with me from the ordinary. It's our time to escape, lose ourselves.
It's getting colder. Each and everyday. The nights get longer. I slowly fade. . Find me some beauty. In this empty place. Before you know it. I'll be gone without a trace.
Would you agree that we're far from all right?. We fall below the line, we fall below the standards. If only you could see what we see through these eyes.
Radiant, spiritual. Bring forth manifestation. Hidden away pineal gland. Tie down natural abilities. . The eye that could not see will now open again.
As you pray like victims. Sworn to fulfill duality. Victimized by your duty. Your awakening incomplete. . Seething, seething. Breathing fear within. Seething, seething.
Funny, how you turned red. When I first said let's join the dead. Funny, I was driving by. Feeling really high, it made me cry. . Funny, there were swastikas.
Ooh. There's a place where we can go now. Where f*cking is a show now. Playing with your schizophrenia. Then cut your genitalia. . Comes on once. Comes on twice.
You are a child, born into a dead world. Of fairy tales and you are consumed. With a smirk, you lather, the anguish. With a crooked smile, you are consumed.
Leo Sayer & Ray Parker, Jr.. on every corner of every avenue. the word's been passed all around. better watch out, lock up your daughters. 'cause that bad frankie lee is back in town.
Leo Sayer & Michael Omartian. oo, but love was just so hard to find. until you came along into my life. then I thought I would lose my mind. when you said that you wanted to be mine.
Verse:. Stay awhile. I cant believe this could get any worse. Ive lost everything I ever had. Cuz I threw it all away. And I know Ill never change. . Chorus:.
Verse:. Slowly, on my knees. Im falling to a drama scene. And I cant quite, make this out. But it seems like everyone is falling. Falling out of love.
Verse:. Foolish to think. That I am in love. So foolish to believe. That you are all. I want to know. . Tell me again. The lie I am in. Is it too late.
Army ants living a little whit lie. A slave to the wage and the nine to five. I want the monotony. I need the anonymity. My job defines who I am. It's my personal Jesus.
Army ants living a little white lie. . A slave to the wage and the nine to five. I want the monotony. I need the anonymity. . It's my personal jesus. My job defines who I am.
Broken your eyes,. Stare back at you. But this mirror wasn't made for one. You know that when they're here. . Cause distance. Is damage. And these words.
Fuck me. Baby, wont you fuck me?. Fuck me. Baby, wont you fuck me?. . I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I,. I dont know what to say. . So fuck me. Baby, wont you fuck me?.
Its not much better than death. Giving up on everything. With every cynical breath. The air keeps thickening. The spite will fill our lungs. Till we spit it out proudly.
There was a man from Allentown who fed his son to death. He calmly watched him gorge himself until his final breath. And there he stood surprised and shocked above his tiny frame.
I'm passing through the doorway now. Everything is upside down. The one that I am leaving. Is the one I'm really trying to find. I know. It's so stupid.