Once you've been bitten you get a little bit shy. Start looking round for anyplace that you can hide. Once you've been naked you get a thick, thick skin.
I'm so tired of not moving. My skin is stiff and sore. And I'm so tired of not looking. At that thing that we ignore. . And I'm so nervous that you'll see me.
It's a thin, thin sky, can't always hold me down. It's a long, long day by the time the night rolls around. Now it's all hashed out and we've shaken on the deal.
Pinch me, wont you pinch me?. I think Im stuck in some bad dream. Where all the things I thought I know. Theyre not quite what they seem. . Cause werent you the one who pleaded.
Can't sleep, cause everything's changing. You don't want to leave things behind. Can't breath, cause to many things. Going on, going wrong in your life.
I, I felt your arms were leaving me alone. I could feel something dragged you away. . You didn't care to leave me here. You didn't see I was alone. Your ears were deaf 'cause someone whispered.
It's the same old story again. I call you up to ask. If you wanna be with me. But then just like that. It's the same old story again. I won't start a fight.
I'm making the same mistake again. Letting you back in again. That is making me wonder about. Everything I am, and everything I can be. . I'm giving up I've had enough.
Outside the night. You lie behind. A glassy cold eye. Inner war streams into your dreams. War of senses. Still pursued, still desperate,. No chance to escape.
Welcome to slaughterhouse!!!. Territory, realm so gory, art of murder. Stress of small place, no act of grace,. Born to suffer. Chorus:. You go your bloody way, satisfied anyway,.
Evil boys. That forgot wigs at home. Create new history. Screaming something about war. . You little stupid nazi!. Who never used to think. Why you love to wear the shirt.
All she talks about is the west coast. Livin' life So-Cal... San Diego. . And I know why. . She wants the waves rolling up to her feet. Palm trees telling her she's sweet.
I'm still searching for this passion, and this passion is what eats me up. SPF does nothing man, the sun don't even heat me up. heading to the cornerstore like my ice chest ain't packed enough.
Oh, yeah, oh. 1 - Shorty swing my way. You sure look good to me. Now would you please. Swing my way. Shorty swing my way. I stepped off in a club on a Friday night.
Ohhhh, ohh oh oh.. Ohhh oh oh oh, baybee. Shorty swing my way. Sure look good to me. now would you please. swing my way. Shorty swing my way. oooo wee boy, do you know.
Shorty swing my way. You sure look good to me. Now would you please. Swing my way, shorty swing my way. . I stepped off in a club on a Friday night. Lookin' for a man that would do me right.
Thirsting, waiting... - I drank a sulphur feast. Then, silently...in an instant. Your flesh become me. ...and I was forlorn. My grave rose to the west....
We are the shattered illusions of a perfect world. We are the symptoms of your deceases. We are your self-imposed arch nemesis. And we are your broken hopes and dreams.
Lost in this place like fragments of another time. I close my eyes and see myself from above. Drifting apart like splinters of scattered glass. But we all have our own reasons to continue.
We were alone and on our own. In the dark between the stars. From the shadows to the pyre. Amidst the chaos, from the stars. . Love, life and liberty.