Lucretia walks into a room. Because she does it's not the same room. The one she wanted to be in. She says, "Everywhere I go, damn, there I am". . And I just want to walk away.
Well, he shouted out his last word. And he stumbled through the yard. And she shattered her last China plate. And spun off in the car. . When he lunched onto the hood.
freeze dancing. please dance and freeze. I wanna freeze dance - with you. you can freeze dance if you got the blues. you can freeze dance in any kind of shoose.
the finest guy (rpt). I ever saw (rpt). was sippin' scotch (rpt). scotch on the rocks (rpt). the finest guy I ever saw, was sippin' scotch on the rocks.
[Verse 1]. I was walking down the street, Adidas on my feet. This kid started sweating and it wasn't from the heat. Started getting real loud, attracting a crowd.
I'm gonna leave the past alone. I used to have a blast at home. And a cellular phone, now I'm a walking skeletal bone. My stomach's eating itself because I'm so damn hungry.
Scraping the earth in search of the essence. Metallic rock ore where iron is present. Extraction smelters burn hot with phosphorescence. . Rivulets of sweat steam hot in the mold.
Cloying blackness, within the womb, unwanted child's fleshly tomb.. Umbilicus, a weaved choke, hung in time, frail neck is broke.. Aborted form's placenta shroud, writhe in untold fear..
Reflected face, dragged from the void without a soul. Illusive dream, poisoned with no control. Consuming time, condemned arise from glassy sleep. A vengeful mind, prowling into dreams it seeps, now it seeps.
The berries on the way home from the barn. Stop running the wasp won't do you no harm. The faces I would make, baking the cake with my mom. I wanted to grow up, drink in a cup, dig a pond.
Flowers drink upon the ground. In the story of nature. Queer as folk they think there's gold. In those rugged streams. But it's been dry for years. . And they sway like empty clothes.
Falls into view. And you find it's not the right way round. Unfolds a stare I'm homeward bound. And draws on tomorow. Deep city soul. Does she walk with you between the aisles.
Inside a rolling stone. I look for you. Inside a stolen thief. I listen closely. . Murdered by yourself. No one else. Like a fake eyelash I lie to myself.
Well, tell me one thing, is there madness in this reason?. And tell me something that I never knew before. The consequences of my actions aren't confusing.
in my life i've heard it said. more often than not. nothing is certain. in my life it seems to me. something's missing. . in my dreams a place i go. always.
i was there. in the corner of my eye. i swear, i was there. sky high, bone dry. in a restless world. with a burning pain. i was there. but never again.
Under an eclipse of ever rising feeling. Moving faster through my veins, bleeding out the sun. Thats beating down on our necks. And burning my eyes. .
Had a fight at the table. I didn't think it would end. I Didn't think I'd be able. To go on and pretend. I been having a good time. I didn't want you to go.
Oh oh yeah. Oh oh yeah,oh yeah. Lets go. . It feels like I want to let it go (go). Show you think I'll never ever show (show). Were burning down the house tonight (tonight).
When I look at you I realize. I want to be with you. But I don't know. If the timing is ok with G-O-D. . Now when I say G-O-D I mean God. The one who resides up above cause first.