No burritos just tacos no [x4]. no no no no.... can i have a burrito? no. can I have an enchilada? no. one fajita and 2 quesedillas? no no no. no no no no....
Pushed you out of the way. Second class, no delay. Hey they've seen your life and heard your voice. They've seen your wasted days. . And they,. They came to say,.
This endless longing as it was before. And all my angels came alive once more. They said "hey, you in the dark". . Another day spent in a broken shell.
You long to see the world die. I long to keep this cure inside. Every violent whisper, every crash. Pounding in my heart. . Love can save a thousand lives.
Verse 1. . Oh say hello to the people in front of me,. Strutting around like theyre on TV. Look at the fact that youre just like the rest. Cos your dads into drugs and your mum is a mess.
In moments I forget, I'll tell you what it takes. But you don't want to know this yet. I let the virus bite someone else's brain. I invade you now. I fade you out.
Verse 1. . Well I won't breath, I stop for you. It's a promise, I keep to be true,. To myself, and no one else. My heart only bleeds for you. The wound, I pick away.
Stopping your heartbeat. But the parts stay in their place. Call on yourself tonight. Don't back away. . Scratches on skin move slow. Put it back put it back down low.
In better days I've been known to listen. I go to waste,. all my time is missing. . I'm mapping out my ending,. it's never gonna happen now. These things are condescending.
Packed up my things. Midnight I'm leaving. Chasing my dreams. Will you follow. Riding the highway. One stop to Broadway. Little too late to look back.
Hold on tight as we trip and glide. Come along and enjoy the ride. Tonight we'll touch the sky. . Stars won't shine and birds won't sing. I'm going to give you a real good thing.
Take your side. 'cause tribes divide between robes and powers.. Brave or bleed, or the weak will die,. for the sake of pride. . Whisper sigh;. shade the light of the rising fight..
You've been running from the only thing you knew. Still you find rest within the meadow, darkness lingers in the shadow. . But the dead of the night it offers hollow truth.
This is the age of make-believe. Or a reality series. Television, murder city dreaming of tomorrow. Am I alive or fantasy?. . Give me murder, give me loss.
Teenagers from Mars. . Well we land in barren fields. On the Arizona plains. The insemination of little girls. In the middle of wet dreams. . We are the angel mutants.
Belittle our lives, make us feel small. Toy with your strength, now we ae hitting the walls. Stand over your victims are you happier now. How does it feel... to take your family down.
Hey Mrs. Grossly...mistaken. You old and weathered fallen angel how is it. That you came. To be here? Irresistibility played you...made. You a fool. .
Swimming...quickly in your sea of standards. Drowning nerver truly living at all. . Beauty surrounds you. But you gun for paradise none the less. With your blinders on so clueless to it all in the end, can you truly.
They whispered his name again and again. Listen to the tone like a hollwood persona. An image so big don't you know.... The legend of H. Gane Ciro. Feared by all... feared by all.
Life's horrors wont sink us. Ignorant words don't phase us. If there is a chink in the armor, we hammor it out, and grow stronger from it. Sacred Love will find a way.