A cute little bunny with a family of his own. Goes out one day to bring some supper home. Then SMACK goes a semi as it smashes him dead. Cracking open his furry bunny-rabbit head.
We're not metal anymore. We're the punky rockin' whores!. Born to make the girls go crazy. Let us in the latest fad. We'll be the best you've ever had!.
[Words and music by Devin Townsend]. . I'm regulated. I'm regulated. ...Odd times and all. Odd times and all. . Regulator, no meantime at all. . Time won't wait for me.
Analyze the compromise. Career is why I think or say the things I do. Relationship in honesty, so here's a little story for you;. Met a girl, I met a girl at random,.
Juno was mad. He knew he'd been had. So he shot at the sun with a gun. Shot at the sun with a gun. Shot at his wily one. Only friend. . In the gallows or the ghetto.
Nuestro trabajo es arte de precisión requiere instrumental y los vientos del norte. . Bisturí de obsidiana filo de agua marina. Purulencias cráneo eterno cirugía hombre de barro.
Rostros que exponen incertidumbre atroz. Curtidos por un castigo sin opción. Arrollando el paso no detuvieron a ver. La voracidad fue solo imponer.. Fuera de aquí.
Can you feel it?. Our anthem is rising. The voices are screaming. The minds are awakening. . And our march is shaking the ground. And now we're running to tear these idols down.
Oh God, I've done it again. You stare me in the eyes. And I look away. You come around my house. And I'm not home. . And If I had a dollar. For every time I sinned against You.
I will not stand silently by as you mock and curse my God. Stand against Him; you will be brought down. . Here I come; I'm bout to rise up. All of my people, we're 'bout to rise up.
I see the world in black and gray. Broken dreams of a runaway. Escape the world to medicate. Symptoms gone but disease remains. . If the vision dies will it ever breathe again.
I could never turn back from where you brought me from. I am not where I should be, but I'm better than where I was. Why did you show grace that was so undeserving.
Somebody threw out my home off the door,. But I'll be taking it back, I wouldn't tear up for that, but for you. And I will get up again, I got a power that will not stop..
Go build it up, tear it down. My finger in the strings connected to your hands. I dance the mockery. A theme of decadence. Now I am sinking in this violence.
Si te he mentido es porque yo. tambin la quiero,. si te he mentido. es porque estoy por ella ciego,. y no me merezco. ni tu amistad,ni tus palabras,. yo no merezco que me ayudes.