As the sunsets and life reverts to dust. Night falls over my eyes,. A sigh of relief for the end of this day. My hopes and dreams. Is this what has come to be?.
Bring it on. In the absence. I will introduce my wrath, my malice. Wicked cancer grows beneath the surface, head to finger. You make me sick, hating on my freedom it doesn't matter.
Solo: Doc. Why would you walk into the fire?. Under a shiled of love, I give myself to you. Tugging at the strings of my heart. Oh how I wish you were here.
Another Pendulum. Swinging to the left and to the left again. I tried to stay to the right. And do what's right. We're all where to constant fight. You know it.
I feel the train changing tracks. So relaxed I reminice. I try so hard to stay intact. No one knows. No one cares. I'll take whatever you've got. I'll take whatever you feed me.
Some say it's nothing to all. Some say it's nothing to, to the fall. It's so obscene. Turn off my life-support machine. . Sometimes the weight's on me.
Here I am, understand, no one sees. How I feel, how's it feel to be free. Why does everything come true. The way I don't want it to?. . Everyone and everything.
Breathe. Turning blue and I can't breathe. In the water underneath. And we're way too deep. To save ourselves. . Now that you don't know me. And I've been away too long.
How much longer will I be waiting for you?. I've been thinking of what I'm gonna do. Knew when I saw you the look on your face. Hardly had to ask you over to my place.
Me and my buddies. We're going, on a trip. We're a crazy lot. But boy ain't we hip. We got the power. To beat anyone. We got a dream. To give to everyone Ah Ha Ah Ha.
When she sang about angels. She looked at the sky. Anybody else, anybody else. But I let it go by. . When she sang about the fields. She raised up her arm.
She comes home and she's happy. She comes home and she's blue. She comes home and she tells him. Listen baby we're through. . I don't know what happened next.
you talk a lot. and say too much every day. youe annoying. and you make me sick anyway. you should dig yourself inside a hole. who to say?. but you wanna be the wise guy.
She creeps into my head. So many mornings. What am I supposed to do. When life gets boring?. . This fixation with her. It goes much deeper. Than just a photograph.
Something's on my mind. Something's change sometimes. I sit around out here and think. . Do you even know what's going on?. 'Cause I sure don't have a clue with you anymore.
Thinking about the world. And what we go through. Thinking about you and me. And what we go through. Thinking about you. And them and what they put you through.
We feel sick, broken down. Drug ourselves, underground. No one cares, we curse you all. We curse ourselves in hopes we fall. . Friday night and I made the best of it.
first things first. youe just so clueless. youe a piece of shit. youe so weak. i hate to be stuck on your side. and if i was. i probably have to quit.
Look at this shit called war. Where the poor kill and die to make the rich even richer. Let the oilfields burn. If the profit wasn't there they'd abort the mission.
Hey mom, concerned with what I've become. Suicidal maybe, satanic maybe. On drugs, on and off and back on. I'm an enigma, I'm pissed off at everything and.