Tennessee Traveler. Are you all alone. I see you got a dog, but. Do you have a home. . Tennessee Traveler. Tennessee Traveler. Tennessee Traveler. . Tennessee Traveler.
The Buck Starts Here. . I never knew this place had so much empty space. Until tonight, when you walked right out the door. And so I walked to our bedside and pulled out that 45.
Learn as if you'll live forever. Love as it tomorrow you'll be gone. 'cause to the world. there are bigger things. but it always brings me back to you.
Smell the bodies burning. As the ash it fills your lungs. You know there's nothing we're learning. That the history books haven't begun. You say "It's human nature".
I cut my nails to the quick. But still i was caught with my hand in the till. Red-handed.. Give me something,. Give me anything. The threat of everything is when it becomes nothing at all.
Langour rises reaching, to turn off the alarm. And there's never so much seething. That it can't be disarmed. You just stop it up,. Pass it on. Shove it to shelf it,.
born into race and nation accept family and obligation. i'm not a citizen i'm not a citizen. embrace tradition and occupation. cull memory for assimilation secure for future generations.
It's cold outside and my hands are dry. Skin is cracked and I realize. That I hate the sound of guitars. A thousand grudging young millionaires. . Forcing silence sucking sound.
My stride can't be broken. always gaining ground. it'll prove you wrong. in steel my will is forged. spark lights the friction. mountains set in motion.
In this fight. This thing that we call life. The war that we wage everyday. . Win or lose. We won't fold. To quit is not in our blood. . To the grave.
annihilation. exterminate. pressure mounting. watch every move. weight of the world. crushing you. cripple order. destroy control. death at the doorstep.
Verse 1:. I feel like I'm falling. Falling through time. Slipping through cracks. I'm buried alive. It's pulling me under. I'm sinking so fast. It's so hard to breathe.
Onward and upward, Towards the creator,. The coiling of serpents, The circling of ravens,. Our blackened souls, Spirit and temper,. Writhing in hatred, Is nothing sacred?.
My addiction is just a social disease. Took most of this life all just for granted. Leavin' you with all that I bleed. But I never seem to get my fuckin' stories straight.
I have this smile to hide me. And I have this cross to bear. I have your picture that still haunts me like your memory. These things I have I. I have these words to lie to me.
Infected and rejected. The pressure gets to you. Disjointed and erected. Protection from the mutes. . Wasted and exhausted. A new attitude. Restrained to the table.
Machines of madness. Destined to destroy. Inter-connections. Body fluids deploy. . Sleep depravation. Consciousness grows cold. Organic stimulation. Empowered codes.
A jaded generation dissolves the unknown. Neurotic deprivation, no one left to own. Sinking endlessly into infancy. . Let's come together. Let's come together.