Shes so hot,. And shes so cool.. The way she walks into the room,. Makes all the boys drool.. But shes more than just another pretty face.. . The girl is like whoa oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh..
Tulane, Tulane.. Tulane, Tulane.. Tulane, Tulane.. Tulane.. Oh, Tulane. Oh, Tulane.. Oh, yeah, yeah.. Oh, yeah, yeah.. Tulane.. Yeah, yeah.. Whoa, whoa..
Why do we always end up like this?. . The same position on the couch. Staring into each other's eyes. But do we have to talk about this now. And do I have to feel like crying?.
It's the same plan inscribed on me. . 'Cause there's only one design. There's some time allowed to me. But Saturday came and went and I. . And I still want and I still need.
I fell asleep today, it rained all afternoon. . The apartment felt too small. I take up to much room. The night has worn away. But she hasn't disappeared.
Who loves pain? Life is not worth livin'. It's evil. . We're all demons today. Come down and feel the pain. It burns straight through you. And makes a hole in your soul.
Beyond cruel received. The comfort in a broken heart. Now palette shades. An image after life. . Alone, surrounded by a million faces. One by one. I see the judgment in your eyes.
There is no stopping of what can't be stopped. There is no killing of what can't be killed. . There is no stopping of what can't be stopped. There is no killing of what can't be killed.
We welcome you. To the city of hate,. Where we're blind. . We clash in the streets,. You'll hear the sound of broken bones. And we say it's alright.. .
The curse of freedom bears the plague of splintered truth. One God becomes a million and then they all become fraud. Kneel down to be righteous, kneel down for the Lord.
obey. look my way. the spastic freedom. that we all crave. . a voice speaks. . of blind date. with another state. of mind and the world. now he looks my way.
A palace of crystal on a postament of slime. Rule of refinement, rats in the cellar. Restless and climbing as slime and mud come. Flooding. Grace greased by ingratitude and greed.
frivolous leaking. of nuclear power plants. explodes the market. of mongoloid chants. . who's next for charity. keep in line. crumbs are tasty. when intensions are fine.
Ashes - my trusty bed. Unhurt me now if you can. filling the skies - splendour. Provider so sue-serene. now maudlin now bellicose. no souvenirs - minion.
Nature. Splatter. Kinship. Mating. . I am the speaker. I am nothing but the speaker. I follow my kin. Logic kills by purity. This is the truth. As reduced to pecking order.
hooray-let's go. all gods of iron must suffer corrosion. there is but one truth so no pairs can thrive. fear of damnation - preserve what is pure. mom & dad: implosion.
the long due union of east and west. freedom and peace brought on peaople's request. but the halo is solied and the cabbage's gone sour. teuton tantrums and a world to devour.
Touch me, touch me, make me giggle. Make me giggle, make me sigh. More, more, more, more. Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me. Make me giggle, make me sigh.
If your pad is a wax museum. Be a swinger if you dare. Join the ranks of the young and exotic. Following a millionaire. A glass and a shaker. Our host is a real scene-maker.
this is the last time you will feel me breathe. so while your hands are around my neck. make them into fists and choke this engine.. because every night feels like sandpaper down my throat.