I always thought punk was 'bout being fun. but there's way, way too much hate. I saw Dana & Talle being beaten up. just 'cause they cannot skate. . Why should I be afraid of being bullied ?.
Alright!. . When you're broken from the breakup,. and those cold tears smear your makeup. and you're wishing he made sure you were dead when he left. sixteen sutures on your throat dear.
We went on our separate ways, there's nothing more for me to say. We reached the point where giving up and going on are the same dead end. All our hapes for something more were just games to pass the time away.
Cut from glass I start to fade and prance around her promenade. Thrown overboard to pay my dues, to the ocean floor in concrete shoes. I'm your visions of vindication that caught you in the act.
[Originally by Manowar]. . Full moon's light is calling me. My kingdom lies within. The mystic soul and lion's heart. Brought by the talisman. The ecstasy of battle takes me.
Once upon a time. he saw this man on the street. with mud on his feet. and asked him what he sold. He said :. . " I bring three magic beans. from far far away.
She said she liked the way I kissed. So cutting edge I slit my wrists. I need to vomit disappear. and kill those monsters in my mirror. Out classed by losers second place.
Summer is here, the ocean is clear, I got some beer and I'm out on the pier. Stars look down on Sleepy Town, distant shimmering of a faint sundown. Silent Heart will refuse to pound, what would I need to turn around?.
Reminiscent screams like womb dreams. From ridding yourself of your own existence. The pendulum sways like an empty noose. Still your thoughts compress and you weep and sigh inside.
All the trees are bending. We've been going way to fast. My girl's spilled her coffee. and the sun's not gonna last. . Asleep at the wheel. About to reel.
allergenic to your atmosphere. a tidal wave of frozen fear. careening down to blanket all. . serenade. our town is only a mass grave. not even the church was saved.
well she was an american girl. raised on promises. she couldn't help thinkin that there. was a little more to life. somewhere else. after all it was a great big world.
All the town criers are crying, media is lying. Whole towns made redundant, nature ain't the same. As it is in the commercials, everything's commercial.
Let's pretend we're in the movies and kiss me with the tongue. And I'll become carcinogen and blacken up your lungs.. Impatient amputees are longing for a hand to hold.
I'm bored ... I don't know what to do ... I'm bored ... I don't have any money. I don't have a girlfriend ... and no boyfriend either, by the way. Gee, wouldn't that be fun? ... But I'm just so scared that I'm boring.
sister insomnia my eyes weep worms for you. angel anathema i'll drink your blood. the blood you shed for me. was all you gave to me. my bold bulimic belly dancer.
you make me feel unreal. you're hallucinatory. i'm insatiable. you make me nauseous and hot. you're inflammatory. i'm inflammable. . i don't want another love match.
I'm turning a deaf ear toyour bloody ministries. Save it for the afterlife honey. Cause everybody knows. the more we nurture our perversions, the more human we become.
There are times when I look in the mirror. And I like what I see. I know I'm ugly but I can't help it. That I think I'm beautiful - I'm irrational. . Chorus.
A song to soothe you son of mine. Your broken bones heal in due time. Another day in silence suffer such a bitter pill. We're the sons and daughers daddy hates to much to kill.