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.

My Beautiful Rescue

I've been jumping from the tops of buildings.. For the thrill of the fall.. Ignoring sound advice.. And any thought of consequence.. My bones are shattered..

Materialista

Dicen que la vida te da sorpresas. Y esa sorpresa me la diste tu. Fuera de mi vista materialista. Ya no se de ti, I love you. . Me da pena confesar que te quiero mas y mas.

My Star

Looking in the sky,. My star shining bright,. Looking in the sky,. My star shining bright. Chorus: Spirit.... Hold him tight.. An' don't let him fall....

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

Mom & Dad

[Proof]. Drug nation, we know no denial. We are fuckin drug addicts, ha ha!. Don'tcha? Yes! Don'tcha? Yes!. Don'tcha? Gotta do it - Kurt Cobain!. . [Proof].

Mind Disease

no god,nobody cares. the humanity,our regress. this whole shit,like a bad dream. illusions become your reality. . change yourself like magnetic poles.

M.a.d

[Intro: Proof]. Drug nation, we know no denial. We are fuckin drug addicts, ha ha!. Don'tcha? Yes! Don'tcha? Yes!. Don'tcha? Gotta do it - Kurt Cobain!.

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.

Mammas Gata

Andreas Grega:. . Ååååhh, Yeeeaaahhh. . Jag gick i ett kvarter idag,. som en gång var min hela värld ja,. allting var ju enklare då,. men ingenting kan bli vad det var, neheeeej.