It's time again for another fashion trend, now it's time to be. alone again. I might be unreasonable, but why's style seasonal?. I'd rather stick to my own sorry lack of taste.
Make a wish upon your middle finger. wasting your affections on another dark haired girl. with skin so pale. its translucence pulls you in and chokes you up.
Opposition. Tradition. Never trust a politician. It's been sung a million times before. And here's one more. Modern democracy is a smoking screen. Mass dictatorship.
Never mind me I am just a moron in disguise. Posing as the poet with these incandescent eyes. Illuminate your features and much to my dismay. You're putting on your jacket while I'm begging you to stay.
I look around. So many girls, so little time. but time's the last thing on my mind. and I see that the sun still shines. I hear the sound. of punk in your car radio.
If I made a suit. From human flesh. To hide all my little flaws. Then could you. Stand on the side of me. . Cause when they threw me out of Heaven. They forgot to take my wings.
I used to be. the worrying kinda guy. Never know what to do. with my life. What do I really want to be ?. And would I get. a silly pretty little wife ?.
If this is your jihad then I am maud 'dib. If caution cuts your cord I'll sever everything. Cause I can't stand hanging out pretending I'm okay. Regretting things I did and things I couldn't say.
What's a sweatheart like you doin'. in crummy dumps like those ?. Why do you do the things you do ?. sp-sp-sp spasm, baby. ravin' comatose. Why do you do the things you do ?.
in the mean time. while they live below their means. in the crooked mansion on the hill. the deal goes down. a new raw deal from the deck of the overripe.
This will be the farewell I could never speak. The things I long to tell you when we're lying cheek to cheek. You're oh so certain, simple self-assured.
Now it's time to finally sell out. It's the right time. for the big one. There is no doubt were through. Playing for weeks. for crowds of ton. We've lost good money on this band.
one foot still inside and the other one outside the door. trying to hold on though he knows he was way better off before. you gotta have a little faith boy.
Winters like a plague I fill the emptiness inside with broken glass. Johnny's got his gun. and mamma's still cleaning up the blood he's laying in. It's the long goodbye.
have you seen the tame old black bear. dancing among the cows. i keep my claws drawn in. but i could never be their friend. i couldn't. . dance!. when i tell you.
You're so right, it's true, what being free can do to you. It's such a hit ... yes, Miss, you're right, nothing's quite like this. You make me listen hard, I sit and stare.
Something soulless told you it hates you. They wear the sheepskins, but you are the monster. Breathing men would kill. Lucy don't go hold me haunt me.
i'm so tired of people's problems, said Claudia to Jean. i'm gonna move if it don't change soon. this negatiity is killing the scene. . and if it's all but falling apart before our eyes.
No pictures no prize no truth. we couldn't talk about it. No time for goodbye's. all good baby's go to heaven. Disgusted despised. you see her sweet spirit ascending.
It's never been my intention. to purposely shun none of. the people around me. but now I've finally realized. I'm all on my own. I've always had the opinion.