Sunshine:blooms. Then I'm fucked again. Echo that same old song. Certain past the ego. Certain expansion of the self. Meatbreath tomb. Pistil whipped up pollen.
This world we live in. Ain't what it used to be. The roads I have walked. Still mean so much to me. I don't want to forget. Any milestone of the past.
I feel I have been left alone. Surrounded by nothing but gloom. I'm dancing on the stage of chaos. Wearing the velvet gown of doom.. . [chorus]. But wait and don't haste.
[Music: Pat Johnson & Andy Prietto]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . Another notch upon the drainpipe repressed but not extinct. A forced pry with nothing left but blame i i will not.
A Face in the mirror. Smiling at me. whispers the words. Through the glint. . Conscience fading. I make war on you. And fan the flames. What else could I do.
I'm down, he is watching me from above. My dream is burning, i dream forever. Keep my life, give me air. I try to think better and better. . Solitude has disappeared.
Fame. . You are the last one to walk away. You are the silence in my everyday. The separation never seems to smile. The situation leaves you in denial.
(Verse 1):. See you wonder and some may ask questions why. Can it be true, what they say you doing every night?. I say yes, 'casue only I can do it right.
I loathe this fukkin life. The world is not too nice. But it's a world of shit. Don't make me laugh, we can't have it. I don't know what the fuck to do.
I ain't got a nickel ain't got a dime. I ain't interested in your fuckin mind. Gonna get me fucked and get high. Gonna take my fucked up ride. I'm gonna fuck you up.
You won't see no pictures of me pasted on nobody's wall,. and we can talk about art all night long, but I won't say nothing at all.... now i ain't no pussy son of a bitch i get wasted every night.
I fucked one in the basement. I fucked one in the hall. Fucked one at a toilet seat in a bathroom stall. Fucked one in an alley. Up against the wall. I fucked em all.
Round round fuck around. She fuck around. Round and around that stupid fuck. I know a girl in this town. She likes to fuck when the sun goes down. She likes the rooftops.
Gimme the things that drive me insane. Teenage women and free cocaine. I want some free cocaine. From my man who went to high school. Abel said to Cain.
Flesh- flesh- flesh. Flesh tantrum. Flesh- flesh- flesh. Flesh tantrum. You make my skin crawl. It's way down under all(?). And I'm wild- I'm free. I've got the ?.
broken. staring into nothing. tomorrow Im forgotten to you. this emptiness. causing bruises. how can anyone use me. and then spit me out. . how can you sleep.
I'm here tonight with a will to find. extracting the moments to live. What no one knows, cause they're never told. we're empty til' the day we die. Skip a breath and figure out the rest.
I can't hear a sound of the world above. above the ground I lie underneath it all. So damn sick of everything, sick of loosing grip. . I choose to lose control - one last time.
Get up and face the truth!. Life is up to you. Just go forward!. Find your feet, my friend. Time heels everything. Just go forward!. As this song goes down, we carry on regardless!.
Cool Cutter, Cool Cutter he ain't nuttin' to me. Cool Cutter, he ain't dirty fuckin' south to me. Cool Cutter. Cool Cool Cutter ain't nuttin' to me. I'll stack me a track on Cool Cutter's ass.