I saw you walking alone heart as free as a window. holding a phone. talking to another man. i'm watching the city. from a taxi. ricochet talk back. vauxhall bridge.
Shiny like tomorrow but dead as yesterday. Moulded thoughts drowned in human day. . Hand of claustrophobia tears my soul apart. Depression seems to be my only friend.
In the magic path. Of your emotions. You always sowed The seed of lowlines. The seed grew in my heart. And never can I now. Forget the tree that grew in my soul.
Watching from the shadows,. stealing all that's left.. Great deceiver,. (so) beautiful.. Fading moments,. passing like years.. Wish everything. was perfect..
Monday morning feels so bad. Everybody seems to nag me. Comin' Tuesday I'll feel better. Even my old man looks good. Wednesday just won't go. Thursday goes too slow.
For your eyes only can see me through the night. For your eyes only I never need to hide. You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new. I never felt until I looked at you.
Encircled. Sodom's children on every side.. Feeding their selfishness with no regard for the pain that their. actions bring. Forked tounges spill promises.
Forgiveness denied for the unforgiveable. Blood for blood.. The guilty must be slain. Violated,. dehumanized for a sadist freakish thrill.. Demonic evil incarnate an emissary of suffering..
Humanity devours itself alive.. Forced march down this path of sorrow to an end that doesn't justify. Hands. chained, running driven upon those that fall they tread..
Street by street. Block by block. Taking it all back.. The youth's immersed in poison--turn the tide. counterattack. Violence against violence, let the roundups begin..
Street by street. Block by block. Taking it all back.. The youth immersed in poison - turn the tide counterattack.. Violence against violence, let the roundups begin..
Third world squalor. Inhuman conditions. Death stalks the have nots. Through deprivation. . Open sewers, polluted water. Monoxide consumes the air. Crowded into shanty structures.
Doubt and disbelief are the luxuries of the ignorant.. Placebo mockery intended to discredit. No longer. has meaning. Drifting closer, taking shape, through the mists,.
Here comes the curve, things have changed from what they were. I don't know what to think, every time you speak is sounding more absurd.. Can't process what I've heard, and no I'm not just saying this.
(whisper : yes yes). (whisper : freak freak y'all). (whisper : yes yes). . Yes yes yall. Freak freak yall. Yes yes yall. Looks like I'm freakin' some more.
I know who I am. I'm not who you think I am. . I know who I am. I'm not who you think I am. . I know who I am. I'm not who you think I am. . I know who I am.
So you finally found a way to lessen all your pain. What you'd give to feel again for even just the day. And as you search to find the words for someone to relate.
So you finally found a way to lessen all your pain. What you'd give to feel again for even just the day. And as you search to find the words for someone to relate.
(Mark Stuart, Stacey Earle). . I'm here entertaining. No room for complaining. In a fishbowl, swimming in a circle. . I watch them stop and stare. I feel I'm getting nowhere.
For the record I'm tired. I've been running for days. But I can't hide anymore. It's time to just settle here. . The rain beats on my head. And I'm tired and cold.