My Grave

they're cracking the cross where they hammer the nail. pennies they laid on the windows that failed. not really gone, but I'm so far away. all of your prayers cried at once all too late.

Mosquito

crawling into my head, mosquito, mosquito red. pieces, diseases, floating in the greases, but they smile instead. . sting of the suckerfly. in the dead of the night.

Morbid

roses that you bring. give to one another. I don't know why. they're dying for your love. . in love we sacrifice them. how morbid, how morbid. and now our graves surround them.

Mindsong

Yesterday I gazed into the sky. Stared into the sun. The stars up high. Somehow fell into my eye. And then they'd fade away. Father of oblivion. Take me out of this place.

Moon Mad

Remember the light. From the stars in the night. That floated above us. While we held each other. Like a ghost. Your soul flowed through me. And I held the key to your heart.

Make A Plan-golden Swords

When your savior doesn't save. And you've got one foot in the grave. You better make a plan. (We better make a plan). Make a plan. (We better make a plan).

Make A Plan

Make a Plan-Golden Swords. . When your savior doesn't save. And you've got one foot in the grave. You better make a plan. (We better make a plan). Make a plan.

Mutual Friend

There was nothing remotely romantic about it. no hand-me-down sob-stories, either nurtured or genetic. so what was so goddamn important that I felt I had to shelve each and every one of my convi.

Middle Finger Response

Mate Ka Moris Ukun Rasik An

Dickheads shit-talk huddled and single-file. First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads who will never walk a mile or mourn a murdered friend in this tiny woman's shoes. Drink up and mumble your abuse. I'm still humbled by it all: around the same time that i was riding with no hands, busting windows and getting busy behind the sportsplex (with Labonte's older sister decked out in her Speedos), Bella was flinching from the sting of a Depo Proveran "family planning", her own Pearl Harbour and a holocaust spanning 25 years to the rest of her life. A prison my country underwrote in paradise. And in the shadows of Santa Cruz, she crossed her fingers behind her back. Built Suharto a Trojan horse and lay still till the motherfucker sent her north where as night fell she emerged with a box under her arm that held her pledge of allegiance and her uniform. She laid it at the gates of the General's embassy and her whisper echoed into dawn as she disappeared:.

March Of The Crabs

My Life Is At Home

I was just thinking. Most of last Wednesday. I hope we're together. From here until doomsday. . We could be each other's arms. We'd keep each other free from harm.

My Firetower Flame

Clouds are brightening,. because heaven has overflowed.. Mexican chocolate leaves dimples long with gushes.. So when the moon disappears, heaven is over..

Mineral Point

Butterfly kissing you by the river where it started. Sandy strands of dishwater hair. And raspy whispers of cotton-picked fields. Off-white, under dry wind skies.

Miette

Some nights my room's dark. Some nights my room's dark. Some nights my room's dark. Some nights my room's dark. . Some nights my room's dark. Some nights my room's dark.

Make Me A Mix Tape

You remind me that I'm never going to be twenty-two. listening to the alarm waking up south of north avenue. my skin is going to wonder what I'm doing now..

Make Me A Chevy

Make me a Chevy because an old Chevy made me. And a young one makes me a Chevy. Where would I go and how do I explain your body to the rest of my day.

Mods, Skins, Punks

I remembered when they told you that you had to leave it out. That the King's Road fade on a Saturday; that's what it's all about. The 100 Club on Monday was the only place to be.

Madhouse

Everyday is the same in here. I think I need some air. You're telling me that I'm mad. But I know that the pills are bad. . Help me, sonny, take me away from here.

Moonage Daydream

I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you. I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you. Keep your mouth shut, you're squawking like a pink monkey bird.