When you shine. You know you take. A massive part out of me. . And when you smile. You know you blind me. To all the horrors I see.
When I'm tired and all alone. Lord, shine a light on me. And when I'm lonesome as can be. Lord, shine a light on me. . When I'm tired and all alone. Lord, shine a light on me.
I'm tired and a little unwell. Got a feeling gonna mess around. I gotta fever running in my blood. Don't care if I'm misunderstood. Gonna shoot it up and take my high.
I can't remember anything, my thoughts are constantly moving. Where will I be tomorrow? Where will I be next year?. I'll never put my finger on just what I wanted to say.
Is that really you?. Could you be standing there?. Please send a perfect line to catch me. In a lie and take me where. . I cannot defend what I was trying for.
These days go by and no one knows. how much I've tried to let her know.. And some would say that it's how it go's,. but I would say that I hardly know..
The marketing kings are at it again. Theyre selling you lies, becoming your friends. Until the end. . Irresistible charm, a well playing game. The target is you and theyre taking aim.
Let's take our time. We'll make it worth the while. (How long? How long?). Speed up and then slow down. But never out of style. (How long? How long?).
Street fighting saviors. Flashes down the street. Got my mind on the favors. So damn hard to make ends meet. . Way above the action. Next to a liars mind.
When the day is over. and I've fed my kama. When "...the wind cries Mary". ...Lingers on. . Feels like I'm walking in water. anguished water. With twisted emotions.
Nominate myself for what I want to achive. Form my surroundings in relation to the seed. Smiles swims in a muddy breath. thirsting pulsating blood. What else can I do, than to feed me with a bigger thirst.
Sedated every night. I had my wine and my joints. A couple of sleeping pills. Tears of tiredness dripping down. . But after a while, I began to lose my song.
Let me sing for pleasure. Let me drink my treasure. Up to the mountain of faith. Hit me again. . While you kiss your left brain. You oppress you right brain.
Fine woman won't you buy me another drink. I'm broke but not tired. you can pour all your problems on me. . Smoke queen mama kiss me so sweet. Licker King papa make me feel free.
It's just another sick story you learned in the school,. the know how has been gone and now it's time for the fools. It's never too late to learn another lesson from this.
I'm a slave to who. Gave a name to my body. And form to my filth soul. I'm a slave to the money. That burn my hands. And to the profit and fatigue. To the mortal breath.
I can never feel the way you do. But it still becomes me now. I can't take the way you do. But it's still inside me. . Synthetic solution. Synthetic, I'll become.
Conceiving nothing, a precious life with bad intentions. At first it had to breathe, evolved to gasoline. A strictly diesel-minded soul proves to. . Grow and steal, when you try to make us fall.