Well I. I am a time bomb and I. I lay forgotten at the bottom of your heart.. Im fine. Ticking away the hours to blow your world apart. . I. I am a poison and I.
And when they tell you that you don't know what you're doing now. And when they tell you that you're not the one to live your life. And when they tell you that they think that you're just marking time.
I saw the morning lights. so lover you're the one that pulled the trigger. ain't that a thing?. well this is red alert. and I don't mind saying I'm scared.
There are times when you will not like the sound of my voice. there are days when a warm look from a strange face will make me forget my name. there'll be nights when you wonder where the party's at now.
Everybody here is a freak, And if you disagree you're even weirder. The world should disinherit the meek,. So let's go for broke and arm the geeks. authority ...It's what we allow,.
No one means what they say. And you can tell as clear as deep-sea fish. All internal organs and glowing eyes. I've been good, I've been busy. I've realized my friend's true intentions.
Pop open a bottle of bubbly...yeah.. Here's to another goddamn new year.. And outside, 2 million drunk Bostonians. Are getting ready to sing "Auld Lang Sine"...out of tune..
As kisses go, it wasn't anything out of the ordinary.. The alkaline lips, Her. fingers wrapped around my belt...She had to go, She took a step back in and.
In early '95, well, we got the dough so we could diversify. Had a lot of money up in bioweapons which has low liquidity. Sold a lot of Krugerrands and rubles to a bunch of really weird Swiss guys.
Now I notice the streetlamp's hum. The ghosts of graffiti they couldn't quite erase. The blank-faced stares on the subway. As the people go home. The parks lay empty like my unmade bed.
Fourteen feet tall, and glassy and pale, and covered in soot. I don't know who he was or what he was, the question was moot. I laid in bed, too scared to speak, and watched him watch me.
Trust me. . You're not angry at me, you're just angry. And I'm just standing here while you're down. Now I see the real world when it's too late. When it's too late to matter now.
waiting for a train to catch. waiting for the perfect match. waiting for someone to make a call. if only you had to make a change. every day and every night.
Down amid the grass and flowers. As this ballet floats for hours. It's a messy ride in the countryside. On such a perfect day, yeah. We're moving fast on the other, the other side of the world.
I feel your fame, fill your pocket. And I've tried to hock it. Fly the friendly skies, meeting strangers. And my hands pass through many. . You will believe, I won't deceive you.
I don't know where to go so I guess I have to fly. I'll have to dream of all good things before I die. So where to go, Lord, I guess I'll have to fly.
He saw your bike chained to a tree. Right outside the library. Pulled over to go inside. To see if you might need a ride. . But his head started thinking.
When I was a kid I held on so tight. I held on so tight when I was a kid. Then life opened up like a little rose. So I stopped right there and opened up my nose.
Manilla was a crude machine who'd taken his fair share. He gobbled up the world he owned as petals paved his stairs. Manilla thanked the very moon for money and his life.
They never stole my hope. When I saw those men gunned down. And others stretched on long ropes. Swingin on the edge of town. Saw two fists in the air.