It was in the march of the winter I turned seventeen. That I bought those pills. I thought I would need. And I wrote a letter to my family. Said it's not your fault.
Well death may come invisible. Or in a holy wall of fire. In the breath between the markers. On a black I-80 mile. . from the madness of the governments.
There's no prayer I could say, no advice I could take, no pill that would make me feel better. There's no fountain to seek, no cup I could drink. I know of nothing that ever grew younger. But the universe it must go on forever, just like two mirrors that are facing each other. It's reality upon illusion over and over until you can't tell the difference, they both just blend together..
I like the sound that ice will make. When your glass is full and your hand can't help but shake. I'm not sure what is left to say. Now the dinner's done and the sun's been put away.
The barons of industry put inspiration on Hitlers tongue. The next century crashed hard. With a loud sound like a starting gun. Its race for acquisition and to make more things that glow.
I don't know if I ever wanted. The things you said we wanted together. Now and forever. Too many nights I'd lie awake. Listening to every breath you'd take.
Well the best defense is the bright lights. Underneath which you commit that dark crime. Look I was there. I watched it all go down. . And I still can't believe my eyes.
What's so obvious now. . Was just as obvious then. . What the whole world already knew. . I was the last to admit. . I guess I'm a fool. . But I just can't stand the pain.
Plain evil, I know what's on your mind. Never say you're leaving me behind. No trouble, get that from the start. You know the cost of loving is your heart.
I'll see you in the castle,. Corner of Wigmore Street.. We'll take a drink, and maybe think,. Seek a sordid place where we can meet.. More forgotten people, rain still teeming down..
Nothing's Forever. (Wetton). . Last night I roamed in San Francisco. Tomorrow Shibuya is my home. I will be waiting in the darkness. In the pouring rain.
It seems such a long year. Since our eyes last met.. You were a lone child,. I have no regrets.. Oh, you know sometimes how I wonder,. If I am a fool..
I saw the universe, I held it in my hand. The planets and the stars, merely grains of sand. The darkness that I knew is no more. The sun will shine for me, of that I can be sure.
Es que no eres tu ahora soy yo. El que tomo la decisión. Ya no tengo ganas de verte. Me gustabas mas como mujer. Ten te quieren conocer. Nomas por el cuerpo que tienes.
[Verse 1: Joseph Cook]. I been hanging out at Fred's, again. Cigarettes been in my hands, again. But they still ain't touch my lungs yet. I'm just posing with them for my friends.
Now I lay me down to weep count my tears instead of sheep. Say my prayers turn out the light but I just lay and weep all night. Now I lay me down to cry pray the Lord that I might die.
Look I ain't never been afraid to tell how I really feel. Nunca, I think everybody should know that. Yo creo que todos debemos de saber eso. Fuckin' ought to know, yo.
[Louis Farrakhan talking]. "Brothers and sisters...friends....and I see some enemies.. [Laughter and then applause]. In fact I think we'd be fooling our self's if we had a audience.
They corrupted the priceless African image of Isis. Replaced it with a lifeless anorexic white bitch. The fashion industry got 'em in a funny spot. Self hatred leakin' out they mouth like a money shot.