They come in droves trying to look mean. Fake blue dreads & They're wearing baggy jeans. They think they're cool they think they're tough. But we know better they're just pups.
(from the. compilation- Punx Unite). . who do they save. tell me what is good for me. i need to see the light. teach me how to hug a tree. and save me from the right.
You have held us down for so long,. Everything you said, it was wrong,. You can't even look us in the eyes,. While your headlines scream out pompous lies..
Bloody eyes opening, now i can finally see,. a distorted, blurry version of society.. . Now were walking,. walking into the fire.. Now were walking,. walking into the fire..
A glimpse of light breaks through. The ruins of our lives. My dusty eyelid rise to let hope. Blind my sight. . Between the closing walls. A breeze revives my mind.
Too much, too long. Fighting to heal the wounds. You made walking away. . Sinking deeper. Trying to deal with the hurt. Haunting in my dreams. . Too many times I've walked in the shadows on a Saturday night.
This little piggy's got more than anybody's got. He's been stuck dumb struck, what about me?. Mirror man, mirror me, dumb dummy can't see. He's walking in my sleep, what about me? Well well.
TV talk shows shining light. From every window. She pulls a dress on. And she who cares where she goes. . And wake up, wake up. Here's another day. And wake up, wake up.
Let the demons in. Let your lover fly away. Do you understand. These are the words of a fool?. . Let the demons in. Let your lover fly away. Do you understand.
I am, I am, I am, I am rich. (He is on the TV). I am cool. (He lives in every room). I'm a jerk. (You can find him in the phone book). I am today. (His name's on every tomb).
Everyone's watching, to see what you will do. Everyone's looking at you, oh. Everyone's wondering, will you come out tonight. Everyone's trying to get it right, get it right.
Look at me, look at you. Searching for the purest blue. It's a thirst so hard to quench. . And we're waiting. And we're waiting. And we're waiting. Occasional showers never drench.
I'll try to tell you. 'Cause I know you'll understand. The pleasure you measure. Comes from my first command. . Everybody gotta listen to me. 'Cause it's time that we hit the streets.
When you look into his eyes. Comes to you as no surprise. It's always the same. Every time he's out with you. He tries to tell you what to do. You don't need it that way.
There's a new love in your life. I see it in your smile. There's a new love in your life. I've known it for a while. . You should have told me from the start.
Words and music: taylor rhodes, todd carney paul dean. . I can't stop when you're smokin' in the third degree. A dead shot, she takes aim and now I'm history.
I can't stop when you're smokin' in the third degree. A dead shot, she takes aim and now I'm history. Right on the money, make no mistake. She can sting you like a rattlesnake.
those landscapes you see. are not made of life at all. they are mades of death. they're like a cancer that's covering the earth. and everything you see is just.
I HOPE THAT YOU HAVE FOUND MEANWHILE EVERYTHING THAT YOU HAD ONCE AS STYLE. THAT ALL YOUR VISIONS AND DREAMS CAME TRUE. THAT ALL THE SUFFERINGS TURNED AWAY FROM YOU.
DECOCTION OF JIMSONWEED. SLIMY TRAILING PLANTS DISTIL. CLAUSTROPHOBIA AND BLOOD MIXED SEED. CURSED DOWNSTAIRS AGAINST MY WILL. . COBWEB STICKS TO MOLTEN YEARS.