The dawning tells the dewdrop. The dewdrop tells the flower. The flower tells the raindrop. The raindrop tells the shower. The shower tells the rainbow.
I am gone, I am sold. Can I take her home while I am sleeping?. I put it on, fits so well. Dead fish floating up to the ceiling. . She's the prettiest thing, I've ever seen.
Let's go to Pluto, the atmosphere's clear. We'll be really cool there with nothing to fear. Let's go to Pluto, it's cold and it's damp. Where children are heroes, death is high camp.
lets go to pluto the atmosphere's clear. we'll be really cool there with nothing to fear. let's go to pluto it's cold and it's damp. where children are heroes death is high camp.
ugly words ugly crimes. ugly thoughts invade your mind. no charity, no dignity. no sympathy so I'll be. deaf dumb and blind today. nausea is all I feel today.
I can't think, can't speak. Are you talking to me?. I drift off with such ease. I'm not listening you see. . Pinned down without a crown. Are you talking to me?.
I can't think, can't speak. Are you talking to me?. I drift off with such ease. I'm not listening you see. . Pinned down without a crown. Are you talking to me?.
Players, players only love you when they're playing. Players, players only love you when they're playing. Players, players only love you when they're playing.
Players, players only love you when they're playing. Players, players only love you when they're playing. Players, players only love you when they're playing.
Yes that's right, punk is dead. It's just another cheap product for the consumers head. Bubblegum rock on plastic transistors. Schoolboy sedition backed by big time promoters.
You could be away for quite some time. But you'd never leave my foolish mind. You can step right on my foolish heart. You had me hooked, you had me from the start.
Your tactile eyes running over glossy paper. Printed on with tactile lies of glaze and gauze. They say "forget yourself, adorn with this disguise". This womanhood of smooth and tampered whores.
Put a face. on the page. into scenes. put a time. to a place. with a theme. . Give it rhythm. meet the strict. rhyming scheme. get it down. write it out.
I know that you don't love me. I know you hate my guts. I know the nasty things you say. About me, to those sluts. . Well, maybe I'm a weasel. Maybe I'm a liar.
You try to play it cool. But you're pissed with me. In the swimming pool. Where you kissed with me. . You're a shiny jewel. Two-fistin' drinks on me. You're a killing tool.
[Brad]. Give me a Bud and a slice. And leave me alone. If I want your advice, I'll ask ya. They tell me caviar's nice, but I wouldn't know. So what's it to you?.
Ohh, there's so much fun. Ohh, there's so much fun. . The party's over, baby. The businessmen are waking up. Its time to go now, baby. Lets move on out and shake it up.
One day I awakened. You left no goodbyes. You left no truth. And you left with no lies. And now it seems. That I'm paralyzed. . I swam against the current.
[INTRO: CRAW]. Little bit of push, push. Little bit of pull, pull. Little bit of push, push. Little bit of pull, pull. . [VERSE 1: CRAW]. As I rap on top of this rap metropolis.
What is it like to be so good?. How does it feel to use those eyes?. What is it like to know you could?. Crucify at any time, oh yeah. . How do you feel when you look my way?.