Parade

Show show show. Show show show. . Vs1. If you could stay. For a minute. For a while. I'd give you the world. Wrap it up pretty. To make you smile. . Don't know what to do.

Party Nerve (single Version)

We Just came party today,. Do what You like on this day.. The girls took off their clothes,. Enjoy the summer.. . Tonight you can do anything, Do what your heart dictates..

Praising The Self

No god. no religion. no race. no culture. . No nation. no state. no collective world. Praise the self. . I glorify myself!. I satisfy myself!. I am not lower than your god..

Pieces

You lie, you lie in consequence. You stay as part of sympathy. Can it be you'd break?. . If the thoughts and words collide. You might cry to fate. This tension is part of me.

Problema De Expressão

Só pra dizer que te Amo. Nem sempre encontro o melhor termo. Nem sempre escolho o melhor modo. Devia ser como no cinema. A língua inglesa fica sempre bem.

Pois É

É o caos, é o caos, é a mutação. Voltar atrás, pisar, dar um passo em frente. Manipular os olhos doutra geração. Terá que ser, vai ter que ser, é a evolução.

Pressing Flowers

Meet me in the garden where the weeds grow tall. Down by the gate. I got a secret that I might tell. It'll give me away. . Ooo whatever you do. Ooo keep it with you.

Poison And Wine

You only know what I want you to. I know everything you don't want me to. Your mouth is poison, your mouth is wine. You think your dreams are the same as mine.

Prototype

I made her from pieces of stars. The ones that fell when you shot through. A sky that burned not to return. No other element would do. . Her soul was grown in the bathroom.

Picture Perfect Fiction

as if i needed any more reason. to exorcise these demons. i'm telling you this hell is. more than i can handle even now. so do you have an opinion, sweetness.

Penitentiary

Well, I'm waiting on the day. When the people walk free to see. When the penitentiary is on fire. When there's no need to bleed. For your mother or your brother.

Peace River

Im from a place. Where my man named Mr. Peace. Dont give a thing and he want it more. He done in a knife and he used to know. . He smacked it in the head in public.

Pablo Picasso

The woman that I love is forty feet tall. She's a movie star, she's all in the papers. And everywhere I go, people hand me quarters. And they pat me on the back, they treat me like I'm famous.

Patchwork Neurology

That scent says more in memory.. Do I dare disturb universe, tempted to mend the pathways atrophied in dead end corners impose upon my egoist neurology. All stares fixed on her black widow fingertips..

Pretty In Dirty

She's looking for some action. She's the main attraction. She's ready to go, ready to go, can't say no, can't say no. . She's looking for that feeling with every heart she's stealing.

Profundo

Profundo. . Contrario a todo huyendo. despierta, despierta un aire en mi mente. siento cambios como un ente.. . Las paredes cavernosas,. oscuras como una gran caja negra.

Pigeon Vs. Crow

Let the steel be my Christ. Let the blood create the path. Ignored like the dead pigeon gutted by the cat. Impregnated our babies with psychosis and lamb vomit.

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