Fantasy Memorial

I've been so happy making my own way to the buried treasure of the day to day. I thought if I held my tongue dear, then my heart would turn - just another lesson to learn.

Family Waves

I got a secret that nobody knows. And when I am sleeping the story will grow. Out of my heart dear and into the air. It tells me to follow, but I wouldn't dare.

Fight For Love

Brothers and sisters. All over the world. Come together. Boys and girls. It don't really matter if you're black or white. It don't even matter if you're left or right.

Forgotten... But Not Forgiven

I saw it moving in the darkened sky. the gods arriving through the clouds. Forgotten but not forgiven. remembering all their outrage. I'll not forget when I am dead.

Fantasiregn

... This is a postcard from the vision!. Kom igen. Du aer allt & mer. Faergerna blir fler & fler. Lev din droem. Flyt ivaeg fraan land. Kaerlek vaexer i din hand.

From Here On Out

Let me show you where I stopped today.. Had my doubts, packed my clothes, I was on my way. Right here on this spot was as far as I got. I couldn't make it from here on out.

Öffnet Eure Augen

1. Strophe. Ich kann es nicht glauben. Ich kann es nicht verstehen. Ich drehe mich herum. Und frag' mich was wir tun. . Ich sehe Menschen voller Hass.

From One To Six Hundred Kilometers

The most tender thing you've said to me. is that i suffer from paranoia. sometimes when i wish to kill. i count from one to six hundred kilometers. . yet i fail to feel.

Fuzzy Pink Hand-cuffs

She's got a little book. She thinks it tells the truth. Easy answers so simple she can't refuse. It's disengenous, just like the smile on her face. Somewhere here there's a mind that has been misplaced.

Fuck You, Ms. Rochelle

HE WAS PREACHING AT THE BUS STOP, HE WAS DRUNK,. DRUNK ON MOUTHWASH, TALK SHIT. HE A FOR A CIGARETTE I GAVE HIM A MINT. A LADY ASKED WILL THE SIX SOON.

Folk Song

It's like picking up the pieces is a daily chore. Thinking of your time card forms a habit. Watching rick folks on T.V.'s like picking a sore. Fuck it all, they can have it.

Fired-side Chat

Did you hear the latest one. About the footprints on your back. About how they lied. About how they stole. To keep each other in the black. . I really wonder when it all comes down.

File Under "adult Urban Contemporary"

watch them laugh unashamed. when they tear your rights away. they're counting on your silence. broken down by the weight. of the climate they create. psychological violence.

Farts Are Jazz To Assholes

I kind of feel I've lost the words and the reasons. I sit at home, Drinking by myself. I get a headache from the things I believe in. The simple truths can be so absolute.

Fly

Far And In Between

L.A. lady, drive me crazy. I must confide what's on my mind. I've been watching I've been waiting. I see the signs you always lie. . You wouldn't make it tough.

Futile Belief

In the evening call for him. Waiting for the good life he may bring. It won't come to you. He doesn't hear for you. In your darkness beg for hope. Waiting for the good thins he may bring.

Fuck You

my emotion runs high. can you counterweight and make me feel?. can you hear my voice come down, down, down?. can you take that away and do what i say?.

From The Used Bin

I once snorted cocaine / Off of Gwen Stefani's ass / I used to ride around in limousines / And flash my backstage pass / I hung out at the Viper Room / With Manson and Dave Grohl / I took X with Billy Corgan / Partied down with Courtney's Hole / Did yoga with Madonna, smoked blunts with ODB / I rescued some Tibetans with the Boys Beastie / Is this thing on? / Hey hey check check / I once opened up for Beck / And everyone from sea to shining sea / Knew my face when I got on MTV / I used to pose for paparazzo / With Alanis on my arm /.

Fooligan

You don't want to talk about it. 'cause you know that there's nothing to say. . Your policies are fucked so we're going away. We say that its wrong , wrong, wrong.