"Let those of you who deserted me, drown with me into the fiery pits of hell". . You took my hand. And we both were falling. . You embraced me. And we both were drowning.
As We Fell from Grace. Into Infinty. Taunted Was the Night. Dreary Was the Hour. . And Here We Lay. Like Broken Arrows. Our Names Forgotten. And the Altarns Torn.
Now Look at Me Bleeding. Thine Saviour so Blessed. A Shrine for the Lustful. So Scatheless My Wrists. . For No Man I'd Suffer. A Thief, Liar Nor King.
"To Save One's Soul, We Need Nothing More Than Regret, And This Shall Become The Fall Of Man". . I have cursed thy grace in heavens. For such torments given to my heart.
Wake up and rise to live another day. Put on your gloves to fight society. Tuck in your fears and build your train of thought. Stand up for your beliefs and never stop.
There is a chill wind blowing outside. My window pane is wet with tears from the sky. And my record player answers me. A crying song for a fool like me.
(Damian Horne). come on. i cooked it. don't look, it's the chicken strips. taste so good, gonna lick your lips. it's all cooked up and on my plate. all I think about is chicken.
Chorus:. Gunshot, Gunshot, Gunshot, Gunshot, wap wap. Gunshot, Gunshot, Gunshot, Gunshot, wap wap. Gunshot, Gunshot, Gunshot, Gunshot, wap wap. Rundat, rudat, rudat, alright, now.
Your bright eyes set the spark that stokes my high,. So blink, blink that flame that breeds my butterflies.. I wont let you know, wont cause you trouble but Ill.
growing up side by side. you were always there. a listening ear. a shoulder to cry on. . now life takes us separate ways. trust in Him, He will guide your path.
red high heels. is the way i feels. got the sways and reels. going home. red high heels. and the church bells peal. cross the snowy fields. going home.
You came from around that little place and danced like a superstar you seem to be ready to go out and have some fun today. Can't think of another way to make myself a perfect play.
How many moments have passed you by. How many tears have you let dry. Over every dream that you let die. How many things have you kept inside. How many things have you never tried.
You all hate your children. They're too fat to feed. You're on medication. Taking pills to sleep. I think I'm doing just fine. Compared to what you've been doing.
Whooooa-oh. . I said that I'm runnin'. I'm runnin' free. On a track that will lead me to the valley of identity. . I said that I'm runnin'. Lord, I got to free my soul.
Feel I should apologize. is it pretentious in your eyes. to think you want to hear our band. hope you care or even understand. . And you can throw it out if there is no doubt.
Sometimes I recall nothing at all. but the patter pelt sounds of rain coming down. on the windows outside of my parents' house. when I was a boy in a rainy port town.
Chorus:. . Screw on the silencers, screw on the silencers. 'cause real bad boys movin' silence. Screw on the sliencers, screw on the silencers. 'cause real bad boys movin' silence.