In nervous convulsion. Crouches infant ape. Trembling in mothers shit. Cage eyes tear less. Filled with contempt. Clinic mask experiment. With life and death.
In love we lie. Finds truth then tossed aside. Left out to dry. Run off this road on fire. I feel the second hand. Passed my life. And seal to breathe.
live within four walls scrape insect infested dreams. cancer cornered worn accepting misery as a way of dealing within. this complex fantasy which way or how to say is this ordinary terror force.
treason trapping animal hide in the vision of. paradise two explains your head deranged time. spun web deluded of life wicked black witch lady. localize intelligensia go write a book to cry in.
I, I'm driving the back roads. In my mind, the oceans cold. I, I cant wait on you. My time is now and now that its true. . If I cant find, find my way to the sand.
Hello, hello my child. If words could break a smile. Or change what came to pass. Bellow, bellows the answers. Can't hide our great disasters. This scene could be my last.
All the counselors, in Blackpool. With their poxy cars, can just fuck off. You're much too old, to persecute us. Bet your sick about the local publicity huh? Thank you!.
"Rivers of gore, rivers of gore...ah hahahahah!". . Driving my automobile, watch out for that moose. Ramming it head on, turn over in a ditch. Nearly fatal blast, left me paralyzed.
"Life sucks, and then you die". . Here lies our fate, a bleakly stained disgrace. A cross between two worlds of liberty and hate. Nothing is forgone, we'll never see the dawn.
Now my friend, we stand at the end. We've failed to find the way out. . The falling of messiahs and the raising of funds. Is a procession of liars, thieves and wrongs.
Ralph the janitor enjoys his job. He sweeps and mops up the garbage and crud. While alone at night he searches for goodies. He goes into every room hoping and praying that someone is flowing.
Eddie's tammy Stanley's chamois. . Ena Sharples, David Hunter. Meg Mortimer, Stanley Ogden. ALBERT TATLOCK. ALBERT TATLOCK. . Jim Baines, John Peel. Annie Walker, Meg Richardson.
Growin' up as a kid tough skins and Afros. Wasn't South Central but still it came natural. There wasn't nobody to watch my back. Didn't wanna be strapped to get jacked.
Yeah, this is not the diddy 'cuz the diddy's dum, dum. Now I'm checkin' out the sounds of the phat jazz drum. The horns and the samples with the bass and the boom.
Yeah, Skee-Lo in the house. Givin' shouts out to all the homies out there. You know how we do it six fo's ragged tops, Catalacs. This is how it sounds.
Girl your not on the phone. So why your talking so loud. you seem a little too proud. what the hell are you all about. . He's gotta place on ninth street.
I don't want you for your smile. Or your delicate soul. I don't want you for your feelings. Or for the charm you own. I don't care about your body. Or your massive heart.
To sam, mueco de homicidio. To sam, jugamos a matar. To sam, comienza el exterminio. To sam, operacin irak. . Suenan los pepinos en bagdag. Inician la ofensiva militar.
Escutei algum abrir os portes. Encontrei no corao multides. Meu desejo e meu destino brigaram como irmos. E a manh semear outros gros. . Voc estava longe, ento por que voltou.
Te ver e não te querer. É improvável, é impossível. Te ter e ter que esquecer. É insuportável. É dor incrível...(2x). . É como mergulhar no rio. E não se molhar.