Picking up the pieces. Of what was left behind. And I try to find a reason. Why I do this all the time. Maybe I'm just blind. . (chorus). She builds me up.
I think it's time to fade away. From all the shit inside my head. I go instead, to a beautiful place, you know I'll find it. I've tried so hard to stay away.
{Rep rep reprive. Rep rep reprive, what?. Rep rep reprive}. . Another mutha fuckin' pig talkin' shit tryin' to teach me a lesson. Another fuckin' point about the way I'm dressin'.
Heaven's rain falls upon. Faces of the children who look skyward. Twisting metal through the air. Scars and screams so you might know his fury. . Sea shells whistle.
So nice to see after long years of marriage. A couple can still be in love. Through all the winters and hard times and troubles. With faith in each other and infinite love.
White ice towers, slow dissolving. Now fall.. Below savage moon. Iron cities soon to rust.. Warned first by the gathering shadows. They fled.. From wide vapour deserts.
[South Park Mexican:]. Yo, yo. It's all about these Power Moves, right?. It's all about these Power Moves.. Yo, think you understand what I'm sayin'. Uh..
Once, while falling into approvals tricky arms. I saw esteem's corpse. Deafened by allure's sweet, sweet song. On stygian shores. Affixed like I'm under a spell (1x darling).
I'm sorry I missed you. I mean, I'm sorry I miss you. I didn't know you had it in you. Do you remember your way?. . There's ice on the lake again. Thin enough to be a hazard when.
What's to tell you. When normal comes naturally?. . Fleshy webbing. Rots separate, yet so alive. They found holes inside. We've got holes inside. . Sights so awful.
Been meeting in the back room. Been gathering in the parking lot. Been talking in the break room. Of what were are doing with what we've got. Been meeting on the front lawn.
Purify my soul. Someone clear my eyes. Tell me if the grass looks greener. On the other side. 1994. Rotten to the core. Power seeking parasites. Outside your door.
I see you on the street and while your eyes are bleeding. I see you shake his hand while buying dreams for cash. . You need that trip. You'd die for it.
In the summer we'd be crazy. We'd fool around all the time. Oh how I loved that girl. When she was mine. But now she'd left me. For another guy. And it really brought me down.
We seek immortallity. The wish to control. In the face of tecnology. We reach for our goals. . We deny the laws of nature. Breaking the genetic rules.
Jeannie, Jeannie she's running on a thin line. While Danny's looking for an alibi. Little sinners living on the wild side. Face to face. Out of place.
Heading down the wrong track. Yet another set back. Living is a death trap. . Generation Headless. Stirring up a bad mess. Demolition madness. . Lost forever all together we fall.
Jason Finn said: "Purple Haze" was Bruce Fairweather's Love Battery demos of. 1988-1989.. . (Hendirx/Redding/Mitchell). Dave: Ready?. Chris: Yeah man.
Little puffy cloud with a tongue. Floatin' over a cheese puff rug a lug. If I had a choice between those two you know. I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes.
(Ow! - check sound -- ahaha-haha! - one, two, three, four). My little lumberjack. You know I want you back [decisions, decisions...]. In fact I never want you to lea-eee-ee-ve.