I hear some news, I read the words. It's different every day. I get my thoughts from a letter that's lost. That someone threw away. It says, "don't give up, 'cause you can't give away".
If I could change my mind what changes would it bring. If I could change you, well it wouldn't change a thing. Well now you know and now you shouldn't be afraid.
Been through mass destruction once, but once was not enough. Said we want a second chance, and all they say is tough. A world where science went too far, there's no way to survive.
There are things that I'd like to say. But I'm never talking to you again. There's things I'd like to phrase some way. But I'm never talking to you again.
She's a song unsung. She's the wild orchid in your ugly swamp. She's a song unsung. and the only white walls of her mind know what that song sounds like.
Pretenders To The Throne Of I. Confined And Diseased. In A Life So Habitual. Epitome Of My Creation. Weak Attempts In A World. You Could Never Grasp. .
Se assim que tudo deve acabar. Vou procurar seguir em frente, sem me preocupar. Ns j sabemos onde erramos. No h mais nada o que fazer. A no ser esperar o tempo mudar.
A propaganda te escraviza, num emprego das 9 s 6. Te vende a prazo uma vida que voc nunca vai ter. L fora fazem fila, os que querem aparecer. Sucesso e fama um lixo pra quem vive por viver.
Behind the wind and trees. [Incomprehensible] obstacles we see. [Incomprehensible] it brings these walls to life. . You owned us, you called us. Your own possession.
There was time one Nazerene disguised himself as god. And led all human astray-that selfish holy slut!. Every day Christ's servents making use of your fear.
Yea-a. No love. No love lost. Fill your cup with this empty feeling. (No love lost). Practicing the art of deceiving. You know I've watched you both hypnotize.
Just a little more time is all we're asking for. Cause just a little more time could open closing doors. Just a little uncertainty can bring you down.
I moved slowly. Through the numbness of the same. And I washed of the memory. That Id caught in the rain. . Maybe I should have known. But I was angry and Id like to wait.
In came the girl with the sad eyes and. asked him over again. 'Was I too weak? Was I a child?' and. 'Can't we leave here and start again?'. Said, 'I don't mind if you take me down' and.
Words get the best of me Life's on hold. Rain got me standing in my sad sunday clothes. . Hearts can be broken only so many ways. Nine kids down in under thirty days.
I'm a rabbit on fire. on fire with mascared eyes. I'm a white rat acquired. by the lab. I'm due to be shot. shot with experiment. waiting in line. for the next stab.
Well the generations come. Hoy-polloy or chewing gum. Bad manners in style. And a very low profile. As the new wave rebel hoards. Scribble balls on notice boards.
I lost the only reason that I ever had. I did it crazy by myself. I've always been that mad. I needed someone by me. To share the madness with. To help me through the growing pain.
In a way, I really don't know much at all. And if you say that I'm simple, you're on the ball. On the ball to say that I'm going nowhere. But I'm going nowhere with love.