Excuse me Mr. Apathy.. The guillotine has dropped; another victim of you is what I see.. The whole town eggs obnoxiously,. forcing you out on a killing spree..
Deep mental masturbation;. It's a dream world conservation.. I'll take some time out for myself,. styme sublimation, step into serene sedation.. I'll put my problems on the shelf..
The night was clear and the moon was yellow. And the leaves came tumblin' down. . I was standin' on the corner. When I heard my bulldog bark. And he was barkin' up at the two men.
You oughta see my baby when she walk down the street. Upsettin' everybody she meet. She's twenty-three in the waist, thirty-eight in the hips. She got long black wavy hair and ruby-red lips.
Look in me. Can you see that some things should never be?. There's no shelter, so this is really me.. When you look in my eyes you see something that's just not right..
We're still talking about the same ol' shit. And i'm oh so sick of it. Regurgitate the same old lines. When i feel we've neared the end. I find you here again.
something to say. something to do. something i want to say to you. something i want to say. but i just can't get it right. . we stayed up late last night just talking.
I can tell that you've got something to say. Don't wanna hear it, but you'll tell me anyway. Your lips are moving but i'm not listening to you. . And i say so what if i'm not perfect.
I'd like to say I've. weathered my stay. On the beach at the. park - that's my. place. To eat with my dime. that I begged from. some rich old slime. .
Last night*San Francisco. Tonight we're in LA. 30 Days untils i see you. Hearing your voice is not good enough. I wish i could be seeing you tonight. .
He wanted to live the. life of an undercover. spy. New faces, dangerous. places and suspicious. eyes. He's gonna take his. girl to the classy part. of town.
today i woke up at 9. with so much on my mind. so much to say. there was not enough time. you're cute and you're swell. and everyone can tell. that i've fallen head over heels over you.
* "Sucede que me canso de ser hombre" *. sucede que me canso de mi piel y de mi cara. y sucede que se me ha alegrado el da coo!. al ver al sol secndose, en tu ventana: tus bragas.
Sus ojos son un ventanal de par en par, su culo no... su culo es miel.. Sus ojos son lo que me manda enderezar,. su culo no... su culo es miel.. Para otra vez recurdame que vuelva a hablar.
He lives staring at a star, always on standby. He drinks gin in the night. To meet her. . He dreams of her skull. And then comes a dog and takes it away.
Vive mirando una estrella. siempre en estado de espera. bebe a la noche ginebra. para encontrarse con ella. suea con su calabera y viene un perro y se la lleva.
Puede que me deje llevar,. puede que levante la voz. y puede que me arranque sin ms,. a ver que me dice despus!. Quiero ser tu perro fiel,. tu esclavo sin rechistar.
Voy ha dejar esta ciudad, no me pienso despedir. de la gente, hace ya tiempo estoy ausente.. no s ni a donde voy a ir,. no me he parado a pensar.. a un sitio de color de rosa..
Se le nota en la voz, por dentro es de colores. Y le sobra el valor que le falta a mis noches. Y se juega la vida... siempre en causas perdidas. Ojala que me la encuentre ya entre tantas flores.
[Eyedea]. I got a little story to tell. See it was September 1st, 1999, the day of my death. My back was on the cold concrete as I take my last breath.