Punk rock gods. Your product is now available. Your wishes are not coming true. But you have quite fabulous stamina. So smear it around. Vrrrooom it around.
In this greater battle. Where tanks corrode & airplanes dissolve. Indians race on foot. Up to the fallen idol. And there is no longer fight. Only the stolen set list.
I can't know the song of the south. when my needle points north.. the blue south elegant with lovely lake. eyes in a smiling river on fire look at me.
Release the hand that has you writing numbers. For these plans are broken into leaves. And powerblessings for all the kids who come over. How they know is into you.
What more is this beyond evil cause?. I have no time alone. Believing and leave by any couple of doors. By the roadside. By the signpost. Is a phone freak.
He who shits out magic may shine. For the good of a customs and calling. Call him Max. Send him a fax. Charge him no tax. . Pop Zeus. . He who gives love to angry children.
Allow yourself time to heal. It's just around the corner. Make yourself happy to know. It's going to be a scream.
People are leaving. In total frustration. The throw up their hands. People are leaving. As I stomp into spring. (that don't mean a thing). . [So:]. The angels are making circles.
And as they fight. And as they're signed up. Against the best. Against the best. . Never miss a beat. Always on a dime. . And as they work. And as they run.
All this time. I've been dreaming of it. All this Time. It's been haunting in my head. Tempting me. Inviting me. To fall asleep in it's arms. To fall from grace.
Promise me. Outside in the trees. They're waiting tonight. . Promise me. While the searching light. Moon has found me. . Know it feels like. The last time again.
Your hills are on fire. Why don't you go downtown. And get it on the wire. . Now, easy street. Can sure get you laid. Doesn't matter what you've done.
I was up this morning, blues walking like a man. I was up this morning, blues walking like a man. Worried blues, give me your right hand. . And the blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down.
Standin' in the smoky dark. Same place where you left your mark. Wishin' you were here tonight. Kids are jumpin' left and right. You were everything to me.
Under the arc of a weather stain boards. Ancient goblins and warlords. Come out of the ground, not making a sound. The smell of death is all around. .
He rides the night - stays out of sight. he sees your soul - he sees it all. . Pumpkinhead. . He knows no fear - he doesn't care. he's already dead - and he's right here.
Your name is dirt. and I've got you under my nails,. from clawing to freedom,. I've been buried below your dark trails. Do you know who you are?. Are you having the time of your life?.
The night skys black and I'm awake lying on the ground. The grass beneath my feet is hard and cold just like I've come to be. The stars are gone behind the clouds and I can't see a thing.
Tony, your life's not over. But you've given up all you lived for. Put the bottle down. And fix the thing you ran from. . Do you say what you really mean?.
Well, Today is the 15th. And you know what that means,. Time to sit and go through boxes of old pictures. See if I can bring myself to,. The brink of giving up,.