Do you remember. What things looked like when you were young?. The voice of an old friend. Or the notes to your first song. . It's been a while now. Since you asked me to be.
Holy harcore jesus christ. Knocking our religious life. Live by Crass, die by the sword. We're punk rock servants of the lord. You say that all you want is peace.
i wanna live with madonna i wanna lick oprah i. wheel of fortune i want god to make my bed. i wanna fuck jesse jacksoni wanna go deep sea fishing. wanna go to hollywood i wanna be a material man.
Alright, so this next songs a sort-of Zydeco New Orleans song Its about a dead guy. Its called Hey Mama Ya.. . Hey mama, ya mama, hey mama yo. Save me from hell fore the roosters crow.
Try and tell us our future's at stake. We're gonna slam dance on your grave. Cause we don't give a shit about tomorrow. You say we're a bunch of lazy bums.
Alright, so this next songs a sort-of Zydeco New Orleans song Its about a dead guy. Its called Hey Mama Ya.. . Hey mama, ya mama, hey mama yo. Save me from hell fore the roosters crow.
Try and tell us our future's at stake. We're gonna slam dance on your grave. Cause we don't give a shit about tomorrow. You say we're a bunch of lazy bums.
PT-boat on the way to Havana. I used to make a living, man, pickin' the banana. Now I'm a guide for the CIA. Hooray for the U.S.A.. . Baby, baby, make me a loco.
(Weasel/Jughead/Vapid/Panic/Personality). I walked around alone last night and tried to look at people like I did back. then I kinda wanted to just hang out remind myself what it was all about about.
it's been so long since that magic trick. went wrong. and chained me to you and. i wanna get out. please find the key cause i really gotta pee. and i'm sick of having to hold it.
Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder. I believe in death. . Fuck your smile, fuck it off your face now. Fuck mouth, fuckin' already dead here.
Life is so precious, youve gotta respect the time you have. So now Im wishing upon a shooting star tonight,. hoping and praying that youll bathe in love and light.
She wears a halo of ashes. Specter on the wind. Waits on me so patiently. I no longer can pretend. . Sky lies a thousand mile below. Stars shine and the moon is clear.
I'll be holding on for time.. Yes I'll be holding on for time.. I wouldn't deceive you or tell you a lie.. I'll be holding on this time.. Why can't I see for sight?.
I'm as high as a kite, my mind sours high above the earth.. Cut me laughin with a child's delight. And as for us these kind of days go I've found worse..
I can't think straight. Voices scream insane. Calling out to let me go. Just let me go. . I have thought for far too long. Is it right or is it wrong.
Sometimes things get a little hazy. Sometimes I think I'm just a little crazy. I don't even know my own name. Soon all of me will go up in flames. . Wearing scars on my arms and in my eyes.
He's not getting the rush anymore. Used to take one but now he needs four. Its medication for his adult add. He's zoning out on the family life. Never playing with the kids; h not talking to his wife.