Don't put your head on my shoulder. Sink me in a river of tears. This could be the best place yet. But you must overcome your fears. . In time it could have been so much more.
You used to say, love and be loved. All the time. Till you discovered. Feelings were a failure sign. . When it rains it rains so hard. The tears begin to show.
War, war is stupid. And people are stupid. And love means nothing. In some strange quarters. War, war is stupid. And people are stupid. And I heard them banging.
Like Alice in Wonderland. The dream takes you by the hand. Inside emotions that you might not feel. If by some notion the dream was not real. . The dream, the dream, the dream.
When I wake up feeling victimized. There is nothing that can stop my eyes. From crying, crying. Nobody likes to be alone. When you put the pressure down on me.
I know all there is to know about the crying game. I've had my share of the crying game. First there are kisses, then there are sighs. And then before you know where you are.
No defeat. Your dance is sweet. Cause you ripped it from my soul. I'll kiss you. And we will throw a view. It's the only way to take control. . Boy I'm sweet.
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You said you liked me at a party. I said oh well um. Your flatmate was drinking whiskey. You asked me to get you some. . I stole your key from your apartment.
1, 2, 3, 4. . I'm down to three packs a day. Of Mi Goreng, I can't explain it. Can't wait for you to go away. Cause I just crave that meager taste, yeah.
You mumble under your breath. I doubt you know what she said. Let's get this off of your chest. Right here, right now. I'm tryna make this a mess. We're tryna run in the dark.
You keep on lying,. You keep on lying, to me. You're keeping me tight,. You're keeping me tight, I see. You keep on tying, enough to rely on me. You keep on lying, enough to deny you can see.
Oh so, your weak rhyme. You doubt I'll bother reading into it. I'll probably wont. Left to my own devices. But that's the difference in our opinions. .
Oh so, your weak rhyme. You doubt I'll bother reading into it. I'll probably won't. Left to my own devices. But that's the difference in our opinions.
The pooling of blood From your neck to the floor Makes a beautiful trophy To parade and even the score Their words in stone of persuasion in sound Fall on open ears And sewn shut mouth taught the answers Ignored the questions As we vomit choke and die Truth is truth is lie As history portrays this time Truth is truth is blind Their money pays for the transcripts we sign Derailed from birth designed to serve Everyone knows the solution to the problems We bought Credentials unneeded decide for you The books are written our choice is proof..
Failed coercion leads to intrusion. And the blood forever runs in her head. Into her hands between her legs. Where his mind lies. . Power drives him in to murder innocence.
You're just another anthem guided by your bullet. And you can take this all to hell with your fucking victims. . Down a toast of their blood with your wine.
Ends and means. Redemption. Of your past are painful reminders. . Take these wings. And make good on all the promises. Unkept in this life. The judgments weighed against you.
The pooling of blood. From your neck to the floor. Makes a beautiful trophy. To parade and even the score. Their words in stone of persuasion in sound.
On shift from 9 to 5. And then from 6 to 3. Steals the soul; machine forever turning. . Class rebellion. Under our noses. The boss is feeding on living corpses.