My name is silence. I live within. One taste of violence. One taste of skin. . It could be none. It could be none other. It could be none. It could be none other.
It's just a brief moment of madness.. It's just the sweet taste of fragileness.. It has taken all we had,. chewed it up and spat it out.. It brought me to my knees,.
(McNabb). . I've seen the moonlit lake,. The brown leaves blown across the way,. I've seen the icy black November,. I've seen the meadow & the stoplight up in front of me,.
(McNabb). . Julie's gone, Jackie's gone,. Carol's gone, where has she gone?. . Melanie Still Hurts. . Sarah's gone, Karen's gone,. Michelle has gone, where has she gone?.
She tells me that she has to go, she says that it's all over now. She knows how to break me, she knows that it's easy. But when the rain is coming in, she calls me on the telephone she says.
I used to be the one who made you feel so safe and strong. I could always make it right when everything was going wrong. I don't know why it seems no different now I'm on my own.
When he's dancin', baby, knows just how to move. When he's in a jam, he knows just what to do. He's talking', baby, knows just what to say. Think what you want, he don't care anyway.
There's a noise upstairs in the attic. It's the shuffle of worn out shoes. And the scent of the oil and brushes. Drifts down like a pale perfume. . And he says, "I I am a man.
Let's sing the songs of every section now.. Dance let's dance then dance of a bank robber laugh.. Now stand the torch called in at six o'clock to me. (?!).
Trying to get clean just kept him out. You know you lose your head when you fuck with that stuff. Time, time, time, time, time he got the most. Time, time, time he got the most.
Please. I need some help here. Just need to know where. I belong. . My number's getting higher. And my bank can't get much lighter. And my throat is getting tighter.
When I look in your eyes. I see a burning star. I see a heart that's wild. I see a place I can't define. . Your mind is sharp. You don't miss a beat. You see right through people.
Unscrew your face from the laptop screen,. See the people, the places in your, magazine,. They're a bigheaded bunch, d'ya know what I mean,. Someone made them out of plastercine,.
You can take a million of the monkeys. Put 'em through a hoop. You can make a packet from the rackets. And boil down for soup. . I can hear the sound of music.
Does it feel like religion, does it crush your old ideas?. Well fold me in paper I've got some here. And show me the warrant to which I will attest. Put me in handcuffs or give it a rest.
does she know i love her?. what would she say?. when she sings it's over, brings me to my knees.. i could never say it to her face,. so let this song be my saving grace..
a week a week you've been sleeping for a week. yeah but does he know does he know does he know. don't worry cause i'm sure he'll get a copy. of the list of times I saved your life.
Can't take it from me. You can't take it from me. No My cold dead hands are much stronger now. . And no I can't figure out what the fuck I'm still doing here.
Running from catchers. Where were you, did you hear me call?. Monsters dash, angels hide. I won't let this go.
Maybe today i will finally find. The handful of words that bring peace of mind. 'Cause yesterday left me with nothing at all. I can't change a thing i'm feeling so small....