I never look back at it, but it's always in front of me. It's always worth the hurt, but I know it's hurting me. I'll never let go of it because it's all that's going for me.
Don't it always seem to go. That you don't know what you got til its gone,. You pave paradise and put up a parking lot.
Praise This Massive Force Of Hate. Praise The Strength Of Thee. Worship All They Have Become. I Am One With Thee. . I Await The Powerful Entities. To Enact My Destiny.
Is it a theory of pure scepticism. Belief of the end of a civilization. The never ending mystery of their demise. Millions of lives that cease to exist.
Rise! Open up the skies. Striketh down upon a thousand suns. . Rise! By the hand of our maker. Riseth from the ashes of our sins. . Fire spirit, once reduced to ashes.
When you cry it makes a sound. Like knives on porcelain. It makes me want to seal you up in glass. It makes me want to peel off your skin. And I think that on your face, this razorblade.
Sally's made of paper and string,. She's a perfect, patchwork plaything.. I stick my knife into her sometimes, just to hear her scream.. And it might look like she's hurting.
Now Im running out of reasons. And I spoke too soon. The clock weighs on the counter top. And everything is sinking through the floor. . You hold the door.
Angelus is dead god is scared. Your faith is broken, your hope is left behind. The barrel you feel stuck to your head. Reminds you, that its now your turn to go and die.
Oon yksi pieni paskiainen, jonka maailmankaikkeus on oma p. Sin kvelet vastaan ja hehkut minulta salattua elm. Olet puhdas, hauras, haavoittuva, pelkn ksieni tahrivan sut.
Special sound night. Oh, oh. Yea oh begin. . Picture a girl name free chrysanthemum moon. Sitting in asphalt corner decorating her room. With 50,000 rainbow-colored seagulls rising (rising).
Politician's in the night. Sleeping on the poor man's plight. Politician's running scared. Stuff their bellies what's never shared. O de facto, coup d'etat.
I'm sittin' here and I'm wasting time. There jumps Jack, across the power line. Sittin' here and I'm losing time. Lacquered faced, and I can't read the sign.
Power from on High... Power from on High... Power from on High... Power from on High... . Power from on High... Power from on High... Power from on High...
Plants and rags. Ease myself into a body bag. Plants and rags. Ease myself into a body bag. . Dreamt of a man. He fed me fine food. He gave me shiny things.
Cross through the border states. To the wrong side, wrong side and look away, Virginia. . Spend every day like the past is a bridge crossing twenty years.
I'm on a private helicopter with my favorite ex-girlfriend. Tiny little cabin in the sky. Now we're alone and we can remember. How we felt before we were angry.
Remember pericles?. He democratized the city with his mind.. A little wisdom never hurt anyone.... Tell that to socrates!. Telling the citizens what they needed to hear.