I could tell that the air is changing,. Somethings wrong with how I'm breathing,. I could tell that your eyes are wandering,. I hope they end up on my way,.
He was born the same time as me. To a small souled women who died twenty-three. Now you're here, they can't shove you back. I know you live your life out of spite.
Gentlemen, start your axes. It was winter, it was cold. I was bent double at the end of the road. . I was lost in a world of my own. Pissing my suicide note in the snow.
Well you look just like a tourist and I know where you're coming from. 'Cause you come from underneath the same stone. That I have often crawled. And I know you need music, more than you need love.
Rabid mouths, prone suicidals. Morphine injections for crazed homicidals. A man's work is never done. In this the white room. Nineteen hour shifts. What kind of job is this.
Every evening, everyday. Calling for love that's from above. Everyone wanting it for real. Mistaking devotion and love. . Isolation, isolation. Isolation, isolation.
The sun rose on the understay. With a click of a switch. The sub canopy roared when the. Business sign read open in neon lights. . Climbing vines up desk, stools, pygmies and bats.
The gravel galavants on the verdict. Of the swine that was fed human remains. It was a murder's victims. somewhere north of the canadian border. . They ended up in your lunch break.
Breathe on me. Breathe on me. Breathe on me. Breathe on me. Breathe on me. . Never spit your last tooth. Never spit your last tooth. And never shy away from my light.
Tonight I'm so sky high. I can only see one star in the sky. Wanna get closer, put your name on it. Lift me up so I can reach it. . If I do just one thing with my life.
I've drank from the neck of gods most beautiful creation.. I've stared in the darkness of her ever shutting doors.. Your old scares you open.. I'm telling you to leave them alone..
The mechanics of the machine are hard to desribe. in a word or a sentence, it takes a life time.. Trust me I ain't got one left to live. or give to explain the ways of how it works,.
Drink more wine then break a leg. Don't call me early 'cos I'm not done yet. Gotta take my faith and stained control. Gotta take my feelings that can go.
At our parties, there's two guys for every girl. At our parties, there's two bodies for every cannibal. At our parties, there's two cooks for every entree.
When did this thing start?. What are you thinking? Are you serious?. How long have you had these thoughts?. Who are you, now?. . Do ya feel lonely?. Do you fantasize?.
Wanna spend my whole life drunk. Never wanna give a fuck. Wanna walk through gates of Heaven. Backstage pass in hand. . St. Peter, park my car. There's angels on my mind.
src="../pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js">. . For fuck sake help me. Because I need a friend to get me through this. With no regrets. And God I know there's no pity from the city.
If this is an invitation, well then this is my RSVP.. So on your list you can scratch me off.. You aren't the foreground. and I am not the ground that you can just walk on..
I'm not afraid to die. I'm just scared of going to hell. Your car salesman smile says it all. You just wanna be. . Jesus without the suffering. Jesus without the suffering.
When the sun came up on the small block of the city. We needed to find somewhere to drink. Through five days of working and two left to our person. We all needed sometime to breathe.