Oh No

I bet you thought that I would lay down and die, oh no. Demon fangs spitting in my cup all night long. Wield your tongue at my throne of power, oh no.

Out Of Your Mind

Sun coming up over this old town. Momma and Daddy searching frantic and loud. Cant seem to get their steps retraced. They've been looking all over the place.

Ouroboros

My brother walks on crushed glass. His fingers beaten like brass. Caressing the shame that slithers cross his brain. My brother walks on crushed glass.

Our Way

I look into your eyes. When the sunlight fails and my dream's so far away. I look into your eyes 'til I lose myself. And the world starts turning our way.

One More Minute

I'm going back to where I came from. So far away, but not so far from home. Where I lay my head down by the sea. I'm going back to where we'd go. So far away, but not so far from home.

Over Seasons

Over seasons, like so many times before. You drop drop drop it 'til you break down the walls. Over seasons, when you come disobey. Just keep on droppin' 'til the break of the day.

Our Darkest Days

We must escape. Must escape. . We must escape our darkest days. Or face the fall and fade away. We must escape our darkest days. Or face the fall and fade away.

Of Pain

i stare down your blood coated throat glancing back into what was daylight.. it shines on your dismembered body as vengeance drips from my hand.. paint your walls with dead flesh..

One Hell Of A Prize Fighter

And I can't see why you're cryin loud.. Right down the street you're walking proud.. You fiend. You crave.. You're trippin now.. So in the street you're lyin down..

Obsession

Obsession.... Desire, depression.... Obsession.... Desire, depression.... . Obsession!. Desire, depression!. Obsession!. Desire, depression!. . Obsession!.

Old Hearts

Excuse me sister. Thought I heard you call my name. Though we share the same mother. I know things ain't been the same. . When the fiends of the world are calling.

Only The Wild Ones

long hair and longer stride. skateboard fair with a primal tribe. and your cut off painter pants. chargin down the craggy mountains with our thrift store friends.

Open Up

They were looking for me when I came to. They were looking for me when I came back. Said "Hey you, you're looking very suspicious". I said "Relax, man, get off my back".

Other Side

(One two three). . What's real these days. Am I your friend. I wanna run, run. From all my foes. Hey I'm still, still. So alone. Got news for you boy.

Out Loud

Would you be the wind to blow me home?. Would you be a dream on the wings of a poem?. And if we were walking through a cloud. Well, you know I'd be proud.

Our Safety

United we stand, divided we're all (HEY HEY). Too proud to see that this land we call free is not free. There are laws to control us.... Our rights, designed cut-to-fit.

Og

Only Life I Know

I walk home the same old streets. By grey walls and hard concrete. I see the factories' silhouette. Oh my love I'm a poet. . I am only living. When I am drinking.

Out Of This Town

Each day connects to the next. I do my routines by reflex. Life's an endless row of days. But the heart longs to get away. . And I wish I could fly out of here.

Ostrich Behaviour