Fuck You - You really like that money. Fuck You - I bet you bet its funny. Fuck You - Your pillow full of nickels. Fuck You - As long as you can sleep at night.
Who am I but you and the sun?. A sad reflection of everyone. Was it me who let you walk away?. Were you the one or is it we're the same?. . What are we in time going by?.
Baby, baby tried to phone you, they said you were gone. Baby, baby please come home to me where you belong. Foxy, Foxy, you're all I have to hold. Don't leave me alone, out in the cold.
I won't breathe if you won't talk. Lose myself in the moment love. I've been trying to dig deep. But everything we said rings cheap, yeah. Selling a feeling, yeah.
Walking late last night. She called me to her side. With wild and pale blue eyes. My heart now, she did sway. Away from another, that is. For yourself, get out.
My outside feeling is wrapped in a million things. God, it's good to be back home. While I'm cast in doubt. We'll sit and talk about. The many ways of getting back, yeah.
Never felt so divine. Dreamed of stars, well so did I. Losing sleep, never rest. Been watching green turn to red. Before you lose yourself. Do you cry when no-one does?.
Last night I fell in love without you. I waved goodbye to that heart of mine. Eating solo on your lawn. . Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise.
And we feel like rain when the words all sound the same. In the lifeless corners of this empty frame. Though we feel let down by the same old autumn breathing.
Making my own decisions. I know what's best for me. Even if the lust are hiding. Love will guide and set you free. . Don't you hold back, let it leave.
Visiting from inside you. You're not alone. I come eyes open. She forces you to. I never know it. . Put it up beside you, I could. Put it up beside you.
We got tha perfect combination (Mo Thug, Mo Thug). So you betta change yo location (move out, move out). . Tombstone. Mo Thugs, be tha love, slug foe tha perfect pitch and chronic bud, it save yo strug's, of somebody suffa scripturaz, tryin to rip ya, hit ya really good, I'll split ya, ditch ya. Gotta put you in my hall of flames and damn, it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane. Bone, II Tru, Hustlaz and Shiftaz..
Fountain . . . of . . . love!. . One . . . two . . .. . It was September, the leaves were gold. That's when our hearts knew that story untold. We were young lovers.
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that flower in your hand?. Hey Punk, where you goin' with that flower in your hand?. . Well, I'm goin' up to Frisco to join a psychedelic band..
I want you to descend.. I want you to fall down.. I want to be the end. - Of everything you've ever done.. . The cities that I built,. The forests that I grew,.
When you suffer from your memories. When everyone around you is happy. When you are sick of being nervous. When you are on the edge of collapse. . Forget about the bad memories.
I'm sitting next to window. I'm watching the cars going around. I wanna go away from this place. Somewhere where I will be alive. . I'm the son of rage and love.
The doors are open when you are coming. My heart is under the big strain. I hear your steps on stairs. I'm sitting on the bed and I'm waiting. My mind is full of thoughts.
Complete and total paralysis. Attaching to things we;ll never miss. Where we live is this. A rotting casket scaled with a kiss. Devour each day, the only way.
Body laid to rest. Corpse lies still in death. time for burial. Six feet underground. Smashing through the wooden casket. Hunger for the fresh buried dead.