Sweet patience, the product of our love. We can rise above together, we'll make it. The rain fills the sky. We can fight through any weather. . Take heart tonight.
"I know what it wants now... the void has swallowed. the light and the machine wants my soul". . The media machine knows what to do. It knows how to feed the poison to you.
All passenger prepare the game ritual:. There once was a man on this train, he was born into this world alone. Hands never laid on the wheel, content, he will never know more.
I never see you when you're smiling. Look down on what you've down. Feeling guilt from what they've taken. From you and when you were young. Holding back your tears from crying.
This is not a noble game. It's also not the price of fame. Expect that I may lie. About the things you have to try. You always see me from behind. Always think that I am kind.
There was no false perspective here. She was so very sad and sickened. In the name of art she was to be here. Dying like all of the others?. Nauseated, Jasmine stood her ground.
Here I am living, in this dying world. I take another breath in, with another bill. A slave to the system, I'd like to say no. But who am I kidding, it's an ugly world.
Temperatures rising. Sapping all the life from once thriving energies. Fearing failure. Cause of the scheme to run from our enemy. Let's look at the factors.
Life constructed by life. What is your point?. that you have a brilliant mind?. Needless, destructive, experiments with your modern day colin clive. In fear of planet Frankenstein.
[N.O.R.E.]. Star Track (Star Track). Star Track (Star Track). Millitainment!! Millitainment (Man). My nigga David Banner in the buildin' (Man...man). Bounce bounce (Man).
You know what I am. You know what I do well at least I thought you knew. They call me Pusha. Damn. . I take you like a slap in the face. Every time the bass is mentioned like I had bad intentions.
1-2, 1-2, 1-2 (guess who's raw?). Yeah mothafucker, you know who it is. Ol' Dirty Bastard a.k.a. Dirt McGirt. Killin' anything that moves [x2]. You know what time it is.
Go back to Portland,. Go back to school,. Go back to the 90's,. When shit was cool,. Go back to metal, go back to punk,. Go back to fucking,. And fuckin up,.
When you met me at the party, you thought I was a nice guy. But you didn't have a clue at what was going on inside. I ordered you a drink and asked you for a dance.
I bleached my hair just like Vince Neil. Then you made me cut it like James Hetfield. We're gonna put an end to alternative rock. We'll find a way to make the Cranberries stop.
Oh, it's the strangest thing. I wasn't looking out for anything. My boat had just set sail. I was flying as the wind prevailed. . What did you think you were doing, doing?.
Been good, been bad, got worse, got better.. I feel I know myself when i'm looking in the mirror.. Been hurt, been loved - I'm scarred, not bitter.. I am an angel with the knowledge of a sinner..
Woke up I had the same clothes on I had on last night. Damn. I must have passed out. And cash is just like the clothes I worn yesterday. We are broke.
I took a plane to Paris to remind me what I've lost. And I spent the day in a sidewalk caf writing. I wrote thirty postcards all to you and every one said.