And I don't know how it goes. I've found another way that. Tells us all it knows. I've finally caught a deal. . Your face above. Fades out all the reels.
I feel my head goin' down again. . You disappear from the foreground. I'm unaware which way is down. . You disappear. (There's some strange shape in the sky).
all aboard this 'ol train. I got to get away, I got to get away. I see you wavin', wavin' goodbye. I got to get away, as you wave goodbye. as you wave goodbye, as you wave goodbye.
They came from so far away (cellars of Norway). Where children play in viking bands (sun won't shine all day). No one seemed to notice. That they came that distance.
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I can only imagine. All of the magic that would happen. If we all come together. I could sing of your love forever. Tell me I'm never alone and that I'm going home.
I look around and see. All of these different places. And I can't help but think. All of these different faces. . Have made the same mistake. And got up and walked away.
Hear the drummer get wicked. . It's time to rock, it's time to play. So everybody jump up if you feel the same way. We're gonna hit you with a new style.
Light it up. Training day is over. Its been laid on the line. I've given this all I've got. And I'll find my time to shine. . I will settle for no less.
Six o'clock on Friday. You thought you heard a little voice try to say. Time is running out. So why you looking out for yourself. . Later on a Sunday.
Ride. . Well, I'm an outlaw taking chances. When there's nothing left to gain. Well, I get caught seeking answers. That only cause me pain. . Can't let my eyes get branded.
Half in darkness she stands in a dress. Of shrapnel, smoke and torn flags. Dragging off cigarettes of human skin. Eyes like cracked eggshells empty as life.
Late term abortion, three decades late. Be sure to empty all ten commandments. Into his chest, for only holy redneck terrorism. Can usher in the second coming of the coat-hanger.
Experimentation as roadblock. Let us halt the goose-stepping. Of their absurd asexual revolution. Please explain the fascist math equation. . For converting first person worship.
Lovely body twisted into code.. Sayign something profound I'm sure.. She went off like a living firework.. Trauma is sexy..
My eyes have changed color. Some sick yellow that I've never seen. That I've never seen. . My stomach is knotted with hunger. For the taste of her sex obscene.
Tonight your decadence demands a sacrifice. But attrition never slowed you before. Stepping on faces, tripping over limbs. Fighting the machine gun's attention.
We will rise against. Even though we don't know where we should begin. Even though we can't see around the bend. Oh, we know that we will rise against.
Bitter aftertaste of every exploitation. Chokes me like a mouthful of spiders. Crawling in or out, I don't know. But I kneel to the Gods of nausea. . In moments of reflection upon.