Yes I'm thinking of this, yes I am. Puddle town, Tom was the. Underground. Hold you tighter, so close yes. You are. Please hold on to the steel. Rail.
My eyes are closed. I feel alone. there is something inside me. dripping and screaming. . how can I feel love. when love was something. I never had?. .
I Want To Change The World. Keep on holding on your desire. You will get a shining love. That you can't wait to know. If you go on to get your goal. It's Wonderland!.
Faraway. Solitude. Outer Space. Endless. . Industry. Loneliness. Mechanism. Lovers. . DNA. Telescope. modernism. Eight. . Connectivity. Stranger. All-in-one.
I am laughing as you're crying. I will push you as you are dying. I will kill you in sweet. gentleness. I will let you as you are trying. i will fail you all the time.
Inner scars that never heal. Another day in this solitude. This resistance turned prison cell. . Your life is slowly fading. Your life is built upon a lie.
sometimes I wonder what went wrong. do I even belong here at all no. where am I how did I get here. wale me up from this nightmare. I don't deserve this no one does.
Some people say I'm crazy. 'cos I love my baked beans. Some people say it's gonna make me sick some day. Well let me tell you baby. I'll never give up my baked beans.
Immedicable. Irreversible. Lash out. Face my fears they're right before me. Rage envelops this state of mind. . Malignancy. Why is this happening to me?.
Distorted. Can't recognize or recall. Deformity. Everything's misproportioned. . The more drugs injected. The more sights contorting. Imagination overdose.
I see no light. Fade to black. Kiss the cheek then coincide. . Identify then crucify. . Force-feeding your ideals. Coerced against my will. A prophecy the second coming.
Let's present to you this old friend of mine. We've been working together for a long time. Let's present to you this old friend of mine. We've been working together for a long time.
Inner city rejects. Got a mind of their own. We're all choking ourselves on laughter. While we're, while we're in this killing zone. . All the drama, baby.
I saw my face on a wanted sign, it was plastered all over town. I saw my face on a wanted sign, high-treason was my crime. It's all a part of the conspiracy, the hunting down of you and me.
I saw my face on a wanted sign, it was plastered all over town. I saw my face on a wanted sign, high-treason was my crime. It's all a part of the conspiracy, the hunting down of you and me.
Wanna know about your little secret. I want to know why we're not equal. Wanna know about the great pyramids. I want know what just they really did. .
Rob the innocence, just like small boys. Playing naked in the rain, come on. Keys to unlock pretty much what you want. My heart and everything. . A feeble gesture like writing King Mob.
What is waiting at the end of the dirt road.. The morning star or just another crown of thorns.. What is waiting at the end of the dirt road.. What's gonna bring it all under..
Manifest this repression. With smart bombs and easy listening. Rally me up in this non-decision making. I got my mind in for the taking. . My heart still hurts from last night.
Take a minute to face yourself,. Deep breath that always helps.. We've all been down here before,. Gotta rock through hell to get up above.. . And you'll never be king if you have no crown.