So you're all alone. And you're feeling the chill right down to the bone. You've lost your way. And the road that you've taken has led you astray. . Oh I know you're tryin'.
Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Velma Kelley. In an act of desperation. . My sister and I had an act that couldn't flop. My sister and I were headed straight for the top.
Inertia's cave surrounds my heart. Stalactites crashing down in stinking shades. Delusion cascades of torment. Yes, I crave. . Here with the snakes. My venom dehydrates into my stream.
Wishing that the sun would shine. Flesh wasting dreams inside. In this prison burning light. Which fades on the outside. . I only want to believe. That there's a place better for me.
Guardians of darkness set my spirit free. From this land of madness, give me something to believe. Your system and religion control me like a disease.
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun never shines. And you shiver when the cold wind blows. little boy, little boy, what have i done. thats made you treat me so.
You're coming on strong and I'm telling you, no. Cause that ring on your finger. Says there's someone waiting at home. And she'd never understand why someone like me.
Heard your key hit the lock, honey. It was three o'clock, you came crawling in. Saw you slip your boots off. Trying not to get caught. Coming home late again.
This nightmare haunts the inside of your eyes,. Whether in sleep, or wide awake, or somewhere that lies between.. A woman's silhouette, perfect in every way, now thrown into darkest regret..
I rise from the depths of the nothing. I'm crawling through razors and shards. Awaiting the final extinction. I am the depression of life. . Broken. Endless.
I love Paris in the springtime. . I love Paris in the fall.. I love Paris in the winter. . when it drizzles. . I love Paris in the summer. . when it sizzles..
It takes some time you look at me. You don't like what you see. I don't like who I am, I can change. I can change it takes some time. . In your factory if there's a recipe.
[ verse 1 ]. This cant be real only imagination. Running wild in you. I can see the signs writings on the wall. It's coming home. This is my world dripping with pain.
She takes her happy pills. They keep her happy. Is everybody here on drugs?. . Mad cows like bumble bees. With chemistry degrees. Is everybody here on drugs?.
Deffrwch Cymry cysglyd y gân. dwfn yw'r gwendid. bychan yw y fflam. Creulon yw'r cynhaef. ond per yw'r dôn. 'Da' alaw'r alarch unig. yn fy mron. Every day when I wake up.
You ran out of stories and the night is long. Like the iciest winter we struggle, the bond is gone. Traps sprung in conversation. And your silence is welcome.
But she only came to gloat. It stuck right there in my throat. How she loved to turn the screw. And leave you feel indebted to her fantasies and views.