We Better Learn To Hotwire A Uterus

Saliva swapping tonsil hockey trollop,. (A misconstructed vivacious sedative.). Accompanied by operatic coitus,. Accompanied by mal de mer,. (And a jaded disposition...).

Working Man

I drive a beat up truck with the tires pumped up. Ive got my hands around a motor all day. Ive got my name on my shirt. A little grease, a little dirt.

Waiting

Sunrise creeping through my window. Thought that I could make it on my own. But sometimes I miss you. Sometimes I know that I was wrong. Somehow I was made for you.

When We Were Young

You smiled hello as we battled the snow. Two strangers in New York. I started a line, my words frozen in time as we. Turn left on Lafayette. . You promised me you would.

Won't Change

Fuck you for all you started,. Fuck you for all you want to be,. I've reached the end of all your fallacies,. Begin to gain composure,. i feel you getting closer,.

Wonder Clouds Rain

A Stargazer. In the dim shades, sense erotic angels or devils (or whatever they may be( circling you. Aura? What fool am I?. I do not need guidance to find my way to my dear friend:.

Wounded Skies

Without Memories

FUCK THIS FUCKING SHIT!. . No time to waste it for nothing. I wish my mind can forget. In this chaos that is I live. My senses fall to. Our dreams. . I've seen the stars fall.

Woundwort

At the crux of our nation the cornea dies.. Spills out dissension a barrage of cries.. Written in looks and glanced rebellion,. we gather these ugly wounds, weep words opposition..

Where I Stand

If I had a whole heart that was pure. That could not see the hatred. Who would I be?. If my life meant something, had a purpose a reasoning. I know who Id be.

What She Will

It's the way she smiles. And the way she walks. The way her lip curls when she talks. It's what she says. And what she don't. It's what she will and what she won't.

Wings Of Serenity

Oh, you graceful eagle that soar in the air. How I envy your chainless life. You are calling from your sky, living under the sun. Just riding the winds up high.

We Sold Our Homesteads

We sold our homesteads and started on our way. Just like the birds will fly when autumn is here to stay. One day they will return, come spring again that's when.

Wasteland

For the hot, for the cold. for the brave, for the bold.. We're emerging out of the condemnation.. In the fire, in the ice.. In the faith of sunrise.. Breaking chains in the name of our liberation..

Woodpecker Form Mars

Why Do You Bother

Why hold on?. Your hands are getting sore. You must be scared of something. From the time before, well.... We're here again. How long, who knows?. It's not your right to tell me.

What A Day

A piece of mail. A letter head. A piece of hair. From a human head. They're sayin' to me. "i should've killed it". "i should've killed it". "i should've killed it before".

We Care A Lot

We care a lot.. . We care a lot.. . We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods, and killer bees.. About the nasa shuttle falling in the sea.. . We care a lot about starvation and the food that live aid bought..

War Pigs

Generals gathered in their masses. Just like witches at black masses. Evil minds that plot destruction. Sorcerers of death's construction. In the fields the bodies burning.

Ways Of Hate

(J. Hall/ D. Tretola). The key to the door of fate. Is held by your ways of hate. It will hold better ways to live. When you choose to let it give. If the door slams in your face.