I caught my eye in a swinging door.. I saw myself in someone else and hated them ever since.. I'd never seen that man before.. Some broken glass and a bleeding hand..
(You guys are the pits of the world). And I'm asking what is left to do?. And I'm feeling it's been done before. . Referential, hey, that's the guy from all those movies.
I leave it burning and count the dead.. It reeks of incest.. Erase my anguish.. It reeks of pain.. A jilted lover, a one time friend.. Forget your name..
you paint walls and. buildings so tall -. sunlight never reaches the earth.. a birth, as the paint covers cracks. and stains, and nothing remains.. but a new face so pale and white -.
I tried to walk away. tried not to look. just when you are to wrap your arms. and meet your lips. . you know I'd give it all. gave you your freedom. so that you can live a life better than this.
I remember waking up last night. With my doubt at hand. And all the windows full of moonlight. All the street lights were down. 'Cos there was no one around.
Drunk again, six p.m.. Beautiful, ugly weekend. Stayin' out and sleeping in. Love it when my girlfriend. Calls me a cock sucking fagot. . Writing rock n roll lyrics.
Lamps and kerosene, up in the north country. The air is cool and the lakes are seething. The sun sets, I cannot describe this feeling. . Followed you down, followed you down.
(Verse 1). Like a car chase. On the highway. We were going nowhere real fast. I let you tear my heart out. I wear it on my sleeve now. Though I'd never take my foot off the gas.
Stay close to me. In the shadow of my wing. In the shadow of my wing. . Though the waters taste of poison. The wounds are all you feel. There is singing all around you.
Look what I've done, this picture I've painted. It looks like my heart or what still remains. Convinced of the weight. Your interpretations are not what I see, I wish they could be.
[Ludacris:]. Yeah ... Disturbing the peace (Here's another one.). Jarvis, ATL, LUDA! (untouchables). and this next one goes out to. all the pretty girls all over the world..
I haven't been to church since I don't remember when. Things were going great 'til they fell apart again. So I listened to the preacher as he told me what to do.
These days when we say goodnight. We're lying facing our own side. Wondering if we're in the right bed.. We've gotten used to all the fighting. I walk out, you start crying.
Smog is drifting aimlessly over these crowded streets. Gloomy houses do their best to keep people in. Dark days approaching, the brick lanes get lethal.