My heart is empty. And my soul stone cold. Ages have past. Since I've been told. What's right or wrong. What to win or loose. I've lost my view. And I've paid my deuce.
shadows so pale. in the heat of the night. fading to grey. cause they're scared by the light. . shootin their arrows. with the wings of pain. restless unkind.
(verse 1). I've walked along, this lonely road,. got followed to this empty room,. with all my thoughts that I kept tucked away,. and memories I can not replace, hey, hey...
[Hook]. Man that boy he fi (4x). We burning up/ You feel the flame right. Well turn it up/ Lets change the game right (2x). [Ace Jones]. Anybody want to ride out, with a dude thats keeping it crunk in the A.
Rise.. A sentence given, to the afflicted living,. it's where the darkness allows me to overthrow any King of the kind,. (Chorus). And for this I sought the choir to sing aligned..
Honesty didn't get me anywhere,. I know cause I read it in your diary,. Take a pinch of salt with every word that I say. . Graduate from a no hope academy,.
Humans lost humanity. Feelings are dead. The world is one machinery. Humans lost humanity. Success dominates. Without regard to casualties. You're one link in a big chain.
"You are here again. At this wicked place. Men look at you. They want to pay the price". Somebody speaks to you. He wants to set you free. He wants to be your real friend.
[Music: Roderer]. [Lyrics: Krull]. . [Lead: Roderer]. . Here I got it in my hands. The stuff which creates dreams. So I smoke it, I consume it. to get free, to feel well.
So you took him moonward from the cellar. Put him in the black garret. The window's spotlight chasing him into the dusty sheets tossing.. Did he wince at the stuffed woodwose lined up with the manikins by the end wall? And when he made his way through the mishmash and.
My whispering poems My treasures My arch images My treasures They honour me Dead,. creaking trees They praise me Mute, mossy. rocks They worship me Empty shells Why exalt a man murdered by his own muse To prevent.
These tears of sadness. Falling with the grace of autumn leaves. . I have walked the path. Carried my mournful wounds. . A burden I am (to you). That is why I spilled my tears.
How I'd love to experience a heartquake. But oh so afraid it will end up with a heartache. . These untimely little deaths. Would leave me out of breath.
Bad boy, bad boy. Bad boy, bad boy. Bad boy, bad boy. hooked on radiation. Bad boy, bad boy. hooked on radiation. Bad boy, bad boy. hooked on radiation.
Plan A: Take, knife, cut deep. Plan B: Take gun, blow off your skull. . Hesitation wounds. No you couldn't follow through. . Plan C: Take rope place around your neck.
Yeah I know what you are. Just an icon for fools to succumb to. Yeah I know what you are. A false deity, imposter. Yeah I know what you are. Sacrificed by those you were sent to save.
Verse 1. We're feeling the fever, feeling the flow. Feeling the Falcons ready to roll. Feeling the fans all up in the stands. Feeling the music, feeling the music.
I hope you feel allright.. I hope you sleep ok.. I hope the bugs all bite. And you rot away.. I hope you crash your car.. I hope you don't get far. I hope your asking why ....
And is he good to you, uh huh, alright, yeah. And do you like it when he comes on through? Uh huh, alright. But is he good to you? Uh huh, alright, yeah.
i know.. i could have been dead.. my nose swelled up to the size of my head.. the fucking gate, man, that shit was half lowered.. i did not see it, so i put my gear in forward..