I kept waiting for the sun to rise. With the hope that nothing had changed through the night. And I'm still waiting for the tide to die. To be swept away and out of sight.
Our Christmas bonus. Was spared with patience. While men who owned us. Took paid vacations. They tried to clone us. To fight deflation. They should have blown us.
Here's my song about gun control. As my politics begin to roll. Things are getting out of control. It's time to stop, drop and rock 'n' roll. . We built and sold them the guns.
Words like violence. Break the silence. Come crashing in. Into my little world. Painful to me. Pierce right through me. Cant you understand. Oh my little girl?.
Too many times searching for mercy. Without sincere remorse. Look into these eyes forever holding doubt. Under masks of false comfort you wear so proud.
I've never compared myself.. And I couldn't care anymore.. I've never had it to hold, so ive got nothing to lose.. Young love left you broken hearted..
Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip tripping. Tipping all the dealers we were straight gin sipping. Go gamble, fuck hos, everybody knows everybody smokes dope.
Remember back when we were so close. Remember when we had all of this. Although we aren't close anymore. I will always remember you. . Child hood reminders are forever.
Through these eyes open to life (X3), through these eyes. Unfolded, escape reality, unfolded. . See what you see. See what you see. Blood thrown before me, do you see what i see.
Don't wait, don't wait. Don't wait, don't wait. You're way too late. Don't wait, don't wait. . The beat goes on. Until it's gone. . She strolls so slowly with her ball and chain.
'Cause I watched, 'cause I watched. 'Cause I watched, 'cause I watched. . I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die. You are a postmortem beauty queen.
Dear Slim,. My favorite icon put the bong and the knife down. I'm sick of the songs about strapping your mom and your ex-wife down. To a nuclear bomb and dropping them on Saddam.
Dreams kill the image of the innocent that dies. That a heart beats pure is blackened within her eyes. A heart that was once pure but now is blackened.
Cold nights and colder hearts. We've been sinking from the start. Our hands seldom breach the surface. Break my chest I need to breathe. It's getting harder to believe.
You could be President if your daddy was first. If your brother the governor had the power to coerce. It's absurd but he could change laws so certain votes were heard.
You wore out your welcome, like you wore me, to the bone.. Outside the mood is absent and silence provides no solace.. I offer no shelter from the dead night air..
Welcome to my life. The words on the spine, face down. Trying to keep my mind from worry. This is how I've learned to spend my time. . A painting of my days, lived with restraint.
I curse your name, I curse the earth you travelled. With a heart so serrated it draws lacerations across the hands. You used to hold so tightly up until now.
Your icy breath will still warm my heart. I hate these suicide emotions that are left. As I feel your tears I bleed for you. Please stop this, stop this crying onto me.
He woke up into a world that was not the same as when he left. He woke up to the walking, the walking dead. . When will he find. A little peace of mind,.