Too long til fall, sick summer in bed. You and a lazy mood. Ten times the fall, spread, sacked, and I've failed. Nobody move, nobody move. . To long to fall.
Be careful, 'cause you can't trust these so called friends out here. They be jealous. . What about your friends will they stay on they grind?. What about your friends will they be around?.
Huh, it's goin down, know what Im talkin bout?. Hold up, yeah, dedicated to everybody. That's been a part of the struggle. Know what Im sayin?. . Hold up, everybody who's got love ones locked up in that system.
It's pressure, the pleasures measure. The pressure is overbearing. Is it me myself that's caring. For every double-minded joy. . And I admit that when I submit to you.
It's pressure the pleasures measure. Pressure is overbearing. Is it me, myself that's caring?. For every double minded joy. And I admit that when I submit to You.
It's not like I'm walking alone into the valley of the shadow of death. Stand beside one another 'cause it ain't over yet. I'd be willing to bet that if we don't back down.
You've been looking all your life. To find a place to hide. To cover up the hurt. And the sorrow in your cry. . All the choices that we make. And the chances that we take.
Consumed by reputation. It's what they say that gets you down. You find new motivation. Inside this new love that you've found. . It's now your navigation.
Here's a chance to show you how I feel. A chance for you to see it's real. To see just what I feel inside. And who it is that's by my side. . I will never change my mind.
Days were so cold. Nights spent alone. Searching for that something that I've never known. . Held captive by the pain. Caught up in all the shame. My heart just won't stop playing these head games.
Life is like a castle built upon the sand. All the work is done but it will not stand. Your life is like a picture without any paint. It's left you feeling blank and a little incomplete.
I love the way you kill me every day. Isn't it so gorgeous?. I hate the way you swear every day. That you're so independent soldier. . Your limited time is over.
Standing in the wind and rain, I'm underneath your wheel tonight,. Was underneath your heel tonight, this truth has brought us to our knees,. Waiting here out in the street a prisoner under these lights,.
entrenched in a cult where you are assured that two and two is five. your twisted crosses and perverted religions cannot mask what is simply a holy war.
maudlin idea of government abolition noble in intention absurb in lack of. realism mirage of a sinister brain. trust our denial and desperation. force it.
Quixotic concept of examining foreign cultures. As opportunities for brotherhood and mutual cultivation. Instinctual xenophobia initiates conflict subjugation.
Long sleeved in the summer. Again in our gray shirts. Leaning against cinderblock walls. We even hide from the other prey. . But as soon as the lioness comes.
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(Browne/Woods). Help me I'm shameless. I thought I'd forget her but I'd never bettered myself. Headstrong & blameless. I thought I'd be stronger the longer I stayed on the shelf.