youve got to let it go. you say you know more then you want to know. feeling traumatized. the way she put it down was not for your eyes. it was just another letter after all you should know better.
Too many faces in my head. I see the faces looking back at me. So many faces inside my head. They're in the mirror, I wish they'd let me be. Why are they looking at me?.
I am trouble walkin'. I'm every mother's nightmare. I am trouble walkin'. . Out on the street there's a lesson learned. You play with fire and you'll get burned.
You say you're living an empty life. Your days filled with nothing but misery and strife. Nobody to call your own as you're slowly wasting away. In this rat-infested hole that you call home.
Alive among the lifeless. How many of us still survive?. Stranded in this hell. Cursed by the walking dead. . There's not much time left now. The sun has already begun to set.
Standing on a corner. In the middle of the night. His schizophrenic face. Shrouded in the smoke. Rising from the sewers. Beneath the streets. Cracked lips surrouded teeth.
That lonesome Texas sun was setting slow. And in the rear view mirror, I watched it go. I can still see the wind in her golden hair. I close my eyes for a moment, I'm still there.
Come on baby sing. Of the oddness. Of the lord. It's about time we sang. Of the strange ways. Of the lord. The oddness of the lord. The oddness of the lord.
Here's my prayer. I'm getting nowhere. I'm stepping up the stairs. But falling behind, oh. I'm a one-man show. That nobody knows. My body sure knows. I'm wondering why, oh.
Look like a lush, talk like a tease. The way you like it. In front of your house, alone on the street. You ask me to come inside. . Asleep through all our classes.
the search has begun, this is page one. men meet your maker, i give you the author. he may seem familiar because he looks like your mirror. you've lied like a lawyer, but don't deny it.
Lies are lies in everybody's eyes. And I don't believe you. . When the summer is gone. It won't be long. 'Til someone's got the fever creeping inside.
My eyes can't believe what they have seen. In the corner of your room. You've stockpiled millions of my memories. . Oh doctor, doctor, I must have gotten this sick somehow.
This is the eve of the new era. A dark cold night of autumn breeze. The last leaves fall to the frosty ground. The pale moon gazes through the thick massing clouds.
Spawned from the Prime Material Plane. Sent to punish nature entire. The reptilian destroyer has been sent. By the Gods to end this world. He is a scaled biped.
There's no difference between night and day. Without sun or moon I move. The only candles that enlight my way. Are the blazing flames of you. . You are the flames of the everlasting fire.
The treasure of life is so hard to find. Scores of decades filled with grief. Hear the elegies of humankind. Years of pain, an exhausting decease. . Crawling in filth and contamination.
Seperate. Affiliate. Integrate into mind's reformation. Dominate. Manipulate. And create a new age of innocence. . Infiltrate. Elaborate. Build a state for a lost generation.