Father Figure

Cold is your heart. When you're heart has been broken. Love is what's lost. When the loss leads the loathing. . Pain's what you've got. When you've got, got going.

Frost And Front Steps

Ill be by the front door. Well leave when you want. Youre having a good time. And you know me, Ill wait around. . Im standing outside now, no ones around.

Fence Post Blues

words and music by Arlo Guthrie. . Sitting down on a country fence post. Sitting down watchin' trucks roll by. Sitting down under the light of day now.

Farewell O'gara

For I Am His Slave

I don't like the modern humans. I don't care if someone of them dies. I'm not happy to see your ugly face. As long as you're still alive. . You won't infect me by your presence.

F.t.w.

Into the void, where silence dwells. I can see the world, lurking behind. . My bleeding eyes. It's disgusting appearance. Wanna make it dissapear. Put out all life.

Feed The Fire

I Saw Her Face In A Magazine. She Was There Smiling Back At Me. It Was A Spark To The Fire And I Flew Higher. Her Hair As Black As Coal. Her Eyes We're Slightly Blue.

Fasciante You

I took you to a five star dinner. I bought you the most expensive wine. I even paid off the maitre d'. To usher us up to the front of the line. . You told me you needed a stronger, slimmer man.

Farewell American Primitive

You wont believe this I sold your soul today. Hours between us will never fade away. As sad as it seems, its like something in dreams. Fuck it im high as the winter makes me so sad.

Fiaba Per Robot

FIABA PER ROBOT. . quelli come me se ne fregano di tutto. quelli come te... "produci, consuma, crepa". . tutti i titoli di studio io venderei. la grammatica e il lessico forbito.

From The Heart

You're feeling good. You're feeling bad. But words don't satisfy. You have to find another way. to express what's inside. You try to write a little poem.

First And Last

Hey there. and how are you?. Here's where it starts. it's what gets me through. I'm sorry I don't remember your name. but I defiantly remember your face.

Felt But Not Seen

One day long before I was born. a man left his forest of green. The sky was blue that day. and who was there to pray. to bless him on his way. on this noble seeming day.

Flogging The Cargo

Burying swords into emaciated ribs. Tired naked souls. Could no longer walk. Exotic filthy mongrel dogs. Fettered to failure. By a flawed genome. . With laziness indelible and inherent.

Fall Of The Melanic Breeds

The cloaked loyalists launch a raid. To stem the tides of the uncontrollable plagues. The righteous and holy, detest our objectives. The guillotine's blade left them headless.

Free Me

I've stepped out, I'm free. Now's time to peddle my own wares. What's alright with me. Has never been a priority of theirs. . I was so sick of it all.

Finish My Song

(s. macdonald). When the night is turned to coal black. And all I have are wounds in my back. And I'm looking for a smile. That will save me for awhile.

Favor

(music r graber, words s macdonald). Gonna do myself a favor, quit while I'm behind. It seems like all this hanging on will only mess up my mind. And don't have many options at least none I can find.

Fleur

Sometimes you can feel this moment listening and turnaround. Calm down you can tell him with yr dirty boobs and going gone. . Feel the lust in yr dream.

For To End Yet Again

Full of frequency. an unintelligible roar. of everything ever lived. or altogether avoided life. . A storm of voices. and backward thoughts. through deserts of sand.