the pigs are taking shots at the mourners on the hill. I'm truly not neutral, but I lost all direction. today I woke ready to blow the bridge. but finding you, hand over your mouth.
Hey, come on let's go. They think I'm a magician (voilà, voilà). They think I know magic (voilà, voilà). They think I go abracadabra, leave me, come back.
I want it. Ohh, I'm not even gonna lie. I want it. It's an every day dream every sigh. I want it. Even if it makes me cry. I want it. I've got to have it or I'll die.
I am a troubled mind, I am a calloused heart. A failing engine from driving way too hard. I was trying way too hard. I pulled a thirty-eight out of my bleeding heart.
Victory or die. What do you say what I can ever do for you. What are we gonna do to pass the time. What do you care when you find that life's unfair. Equality is just a state of mind.
Where do all the dead men go from the battlefields?. Where are their exploded bones, their useless swords and shields?. In the Hall of Ancient gods, are they now at pieace?.
Larger than life, sharper than a knife,. Ever ready for the time,. Slick and smooth I'm bound to improve your mood,. And make you feel fine,. Reach for me, I'm ready and how.
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If the child slaughtered. Then found later. Wrapped up and withered. After many years. Crawled out from under untold layers. To take a shallow breath and listen.
Your vile sawed in half. Exudes a demigogic school. And your little bit of dropper down. It lows and reaches up.... And I pray, and I pray. And slowly rise upon my knees.
VENUS IN FURS. . (Velvet Underground). . Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather.. . Related. . Songs You Love If You Love Nerds. . From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist.
whenever you want it then there is a call. to break down your silence, to give and to crawl. that your good nature won磘 help the disease,. that there磗 is no time whenever your please.
Aces and eights. Fate takes a hand. Dime liquefies. Certain doom awaits. . The pall's been cast. No quarter to be had. All shall perish. None shall last.
Vogue. I know how you mean, like all others do. I will be here tonight, I'm on for you. . Be here to this end, all bodies so restrained. . We'll be walking and rolling, in a mob of saints.
Now Here You Creeps. Punks And Freaks. I'm Talkin' 'bout Virus From The Street. Spread That Virus. Go For Hell. Check Out The Resistance Of Your Cells.
Now here he creeps, punks and freaks. I'm talking about virus from the streets. Spread that virus, go for?. Take down the resistance of yourself. Smoke some dope, waste you brain.
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Walking on Velvet Green. Scotch pine growing. Isn't it rare to be taking the air?. Singing. Walking on Velvet Green. . Walking on Velvet Green. Distant cows lowing.
Wake hard in the morning.. See the young girl milking.. Stream rushing by on a bed of stone.. Old goats and sandstone cracking --. All containing --. Squeezing that river like it squeeze your bones..
(featuring the Skunks). . I-I-I-I'm an alien from outer space. (outer space). I'm a cybergirl without a face,. a heart, or a mind.. (A product of metal).