Morning Girl

She seems so far away. She could sleep through World War III. And if they ever start. I'd rather be that girl than me. . The first part of the day. She is pleasantly sedated.

Muerte Ven

Me sumerjo en mi cabeza, muerte ven.. Veo a hombres torturados, muerte ven.. Ya mi tnel del espejo no se ve.. Se ha empaado con mi vaho mortuorio, muerte ven..

Mis Hijos Me Espían

Mis hijos me espan, me privan de libertad.. Me esconden la priba, y el papel de fumar.. Controlan mi vida y hace tiempo que no me. dejan salir de casa despus de las diez..

Mis Hijos Me Espan

Mis hijos me espan, me privan de libertad.. Me esconden la priba, y el papel de fumar.. Controlan mi vida y hace tiempo que no me. dejan salir de casa despus de las diez..

Music Box

Music box won't you sing me a lullaby. I'll grind my ship upon your rocks, just keep singing that lullaby. . I've wanted nothing more than this. Fingers blister from your kiss.

More Words Than Not

A constant mislabel of our spoken generation. When did us children grow to feel so out of touch?. Our sky's been exploding this we're watching on the TV.

Million Miles

Can you roll down the window?. Can I have a cigarette?. Can I sweep you for forgiveness?. . Can I sweep you for regret?. And can you drive a little faster.

Moon Coming Over The Hill

I remember that lonesome night. When stars all were shining bright. I was alone, alone until. Until I saw that moon coming over the hill. . Now how could I ever have the right.

Monterrey

Monkey Dance

She slides across the floor. Puts her head on his shoulders. His eyes search for the door. Even as he pulls her closer. . She is a raging beauty. He writes I love you truly.

Marshall Stack [alternate Ending]

Memories

Turn around and face the crowd, order of the day. take the blame and close your eyes, let it slip away. where is the shining light, where is the face in the rain.

Mind

Fight all the lies. -You make me feel the same. Do you feel that way?. Are you sick like me?. Sex is not it, sex is not it.. That's not where my tongue is a razor,.

Make You Feel

We've ruined a planet that was once divine. From the dawn of evolution 'til the end of time. Step back and put your finger on the crime. For the murder of a race.

Middle Way

The road of life is paved with extreames. Broken hearts and shattered dreams. Reaching out for things that aren't real. Let them dictate the way we feel.

Mission Hill Party

I can't see past your slick veneers.. Your empty eyes, your hollow sneers.. Why not just kill yourselves instead?. You fucking people are already dead..

Memory

This may never start.. We could fall apart.. And I'd be your memory.. Lost your sense of fear.. Feelings insincere.. Can I be your memory?. . So get back, back, back to where we lasted..

Make Up (pretty Waste)

She takes off her make-up. And looks like everyone else. Hiding from a universe thats ugly like herself. Ohh, Ohh.. . She paints on her cute synthetic personality.

Majoring In Minors

Watching your lips move together. Nothing's making sense. Talk to me, talk to me. . I don't wanna break the silence. With the taste of something violent.

Made A Mistake

I, I can't get enough. This means way too much. I will never, I can never. I won't ever. . Stop pushing me around. Open up the ground. Will you ever, can you ever see?.