Martyr man. This martyr man in a recent time. He loved his life but a little too fast. Out of control in a wreckless way. So easily it can be taken all away.
They're laughing at you. You've nothing to say. You're hanging by a string. You're their prey. Just another Joe. You're just another number. Forget this, forget that.
*Verse 1*. In my dream theres a place without war. no more guns, no more pain no more hurt. it's a world full of joy without sadness. people sing, people dance with all happiness.
Summoning the beast,. through lust and murder,. by separating your torso with my claws,. and devouring your heart and soul,. . I am one with Him. . blood we drink from the chalice on this night,.
I don't ever want to wake up. I don't ever want to shut my eyes again. She's like a fantasy I've made up. But she's real, she's the best I'll ever get.
I will never reason with myself in your defense. Or try to see your twisted point of view. The judge and the jury already let the gavel fall. Court is out, there's nothing I can do.
Fall asleep on mission street. You can't find the keys in the dark. And now all the things you've ever been or ever plan to be fall apart. . Disappear entirely.
Fall asleep on mission street. You can't find the keys in the dark. And now all the things you've ever been or ever plan to be fall apart. . Disappear entirely.
(spoken). Dear god,. I know that she's out there...the one I'm suppose to share my whole life with.. And in time...you'll show her to me.. Will you take care of her, comfort her, and protect her...until that day we.
Sayin', "I love you" is not the words I want to hear from you. It's not that I don't want you, not to say but if you only knew. How easy it would be to show me how you feel.
Each day I dig my own grave. In hopes my sanity will be saved. After everyone and everything has let me down. I sink into the sorrow that holds me a slave.
Sitting in his office behind his desk. Harvard badge on the wall- thinks he's the best. A smile on his face to seem like he cares. I'm just another troubled youth holding back her tears.
I'm not about moderation. You better get used to the ride. Up and down and sideways. Spinning, spinning all around ..... . When I get a craving, it has to be met.
You're my methadone. My nutra sweet. My false sense of satisfaction. . You're my gucci bag. Bought on the street. My own cheap imitation. . And I know that I'm just using you.
I'll still get the bars in, Devlin, I'm marchin'. Like a soldier serving in Iraq is. Now watch me eliminate targets. You should have known to anticipate carnage.
I've been fighting every day of my life. Against my demons, against my limitations. Torn between death and desolation. I greet each challenge with expectation.
I could be a visionary,. I knew where this would go. Dissappointment swallows me. In a giant undertow. . You pushed the nail right through my brain. Placed the final straw.
(Broomhead, Neal). What's death for you my friend?. The beginning or the end?. I see your nervousness, you're scared. Why's it wrong, I ask you now?. You tell me what you'll allow?.
Babe I know ya sold your soul hanging on the edge of rock n' roll. And all you ever wanted was to find your way home. So when you look into my eyes does it really come as a surprise.
This is it,. Tow the line.. We barely made it back this time.. On the deck, half-open eyes. Looking up to see the sunlight.. Swing and sway,. And we sail away..