Love is what we got. A terrible mistake. This bedroom is caught on fire. And killed. Two birds with one stone. A terrible love song. You sang it so sweet.
Not again.. Not again.. Not again.. Not again.. . Why did God make glass to be shattered?. To hold and to cut?. Your crooked cross covers your eyes.. .
Not again, not again, not again, not again.. . Why did God make glass, to be shattered?. To hold, and to cut?. Your crooked cross covers your eyes.. .
Straight shots!. Poppin' bottles!. Sex sells more than drugs. It's like an out-of-body experience. It's something that's painfully real. It's enough to make you take your own life.
Intro:. (Counting, counting the fucking sheep). (Will not, will not get you to sleep). . [Verse] x2. By name by nature. He holds the streets with his blackened fist.
Tone deaf - I can't play an instrument. Tone deaf - I can't even sing. Tone deaf - I have to wear ear plugs. . The noise makes my ears ring. They told me when I was eleven.
Swimming through black Vaseline. Is my existence just a dream?. Can not tell which way is up. What's below or what's above. Fighting for a breath of air.
There's a gig. At 5th and Main. Gonna catch the bus. Or take the train. We'll steal or find. Or borrow cash. And we'll be there. Ready to thrash. . The band kickes in.
HOW CAN YOU BE SO QUICK TO CONDEMN. BY WORD OR RUMOR, HEARD FROM A FRIEND?. ONE CAN'T BELIEVE ALL THAT ONE HEARS. IT'S YOUR DECISION, AND NOT YOUR PEERS.
I got a letter in the mail just the other day. Opened it up, this is what it had to say:. "Wouldn't you please give us the pleasure. Of having you at our table tonite?.
They force feed you love, then serve you hate. What are they teaching? I just can't relate. Altar boys are the victims he defiled. He took advantage of the virgin child.
I'm on a roll. Out of control. Another one night stand. I can't get away. 'Cause I'm on display. But I can't see you, man. . [CHORUS]. . Smile for the cameras.
Day after day I comb my brain. Searching for words which sound the same. Choosing these words and making them fit. Hoping, somehow, they'll all make sense.
Fighting this society, there's only one way to win. We must stick together through all thick and thin. Cross over the line of your stubborn, closed mind.
Do you know the story of poverty and suffering?. Do you know the story of shame and loneliness?. . A cold winter and a cold heart that stole the life.
High on the hill he was standing there,. The guardian of his tribe. The clans they looked up to him. With risen hands he started to speak. . All life is equal, therefore we live together.
[Music: Kernen, Words: Ristolainen]. . There is only one king. We will ride beside him. Troops are fearless. And we are at his disposal. At the battlefield.