She looks ahead. She paints her toenails red. She's wet and wild. A typical 90's child. . She makes every move they make. She takes everything they take.
Never so complete just failing on its feet. Choking out these last few days here. Never ever lied all confidence at all times. Trying hard to love myself.
Your heart is served cold. Your sights are set in perfect stone. And when you go you go alone. And when you stand you're on your own. . I wash the streets from your skin when you come home.
you're not the sun. it's just a light. waking on a sunday morning. . you're not the church. it's just the bells. ringing sweetly through the house. . and if this sense of mind.
It breaks my heart. To see you go. I fall apart. Like a broken door. . I'll surely die. If you go too long. Your absence cries. Like a silent song. . I pound the walls.
Sacrifice my vanity. Kick off my heels. A careless weight on your hatred. Understand it's so simple. A simple please. To keep the faithful on wounded knee.
Unattach to now. Long to be so uninvolved. Try to want to know. How to fall and what's been shown. . Reserve the right to never tell. Silence tells you more.
No ordinary sin. This perfect working order. I'd rather sink than swim. If I can't walk on water. . You let this scandal in. This perfect world disorder.
Drinking enough to knife to death the dumb down. Drinking yourself to death am I in touch now. You ask me how to cure your headache, use a gun. If you think you're doing something special, it's been done.
Drinking enough to knife to death the dumb down. Drinking yourself to death am I in touch now. You ask me how to cure your headache, use a gun. If you think you're doing something special, it's been done.
I've got the fuel in my head from the flash, I need to break sweat. I've got the feeling I might get offensive, I might be some threat. I want back doors, want blood on the sheets again.
Phone me and I'll hang up. Sick and tired of being bubble gum chewed up. Dark lane, bleak house shrinking rose, You're over and out. Tie a cherry bootstring, put your candy teeth in.
i aim to bug you on your vacancy. never complicate but you talk it cheap. you sense but you don't know. too lame to catch a cold. . slowly the signs will read you dumb.
Different ways of counting. Fingers running through your hair. Ten to twenty lifelines. If you doubt how this compares. There's fear enough to share. A fear of loathing.
i see you couldn't catch your breath. believe me it's all that it must be. you see i never said my piece. if only you left it that easy. fractured we have been since sometime sixteen.
I'm everyone - I feel used. I'm everyone - I need you. I'm everyone - hang your label on me. I'm everyone - Paint it black and white and easy. I'm everyone - Sticks in me.
I'll play your games with your sex, with electric shocks. Learn to let myself loose and be the dummy in your snapshots. I'll play your games, learn to get on with your backward fans.
Small town witch come to mess me up. Small town witch come to mess me up. Small town witch come to mess me up. Small town witch come to mess me up, yeah.
Roll on, these doors are open. Roll off, you can come next time. I'm in love with your confusion, on your knees. When you're breathing through your elbows.
Precious, I feel precious. Waves of the unborn truth. Bathing in your presence. I despise what isn't you. . Precious, I feel precious. Writhing in the way.