Away in the manger. No crib for his bed. That's the story. That they to told you. When they tucked you in. The little Lord Jesus. Lay down his sweet head.
Blow your tears into my face. Sadness is for later days, my angel. And don't be sad my little one. Life has only just begun. . I'd be gladly in your shoes.
Your own personal Jesus. Someone to hear your prayers. Someone who cares. Your own personal Jesus. Someone to hear your prayers. Someone who's there. .
Tie, tie, tie you down. The chains you wear. They keep you bound. Too long.... . Slap, slap, slap your lip. When the master. Cracks the whip. You crawl....
Where the streets are paved. With chewing gum and beer. Where the wisest of men. Are the men you don't ever see around here. Where the aftershave is killing every taste.
Before you leave me now. tell me where the hell I am. Before youre taking down. wont you tell me once again. . before you get the change. dont take away my memories.
daddy's looking in mommy's dresser. he is careful he doesn't wake her. in the basement is naked sister. he masturbates while he takes her picture. . crying will only make things violent.
Time flies and it seems to me. The older ones get the history. I'll Walk anywhere I like, thanks for the fight. How kind of you bye bye. . she said, I know where you will be tomorrow.
Mother: What is this mess that I see...?. Child: (stuttering) I was just.... Mother: How many times haveI told you...?. Child: I was gonna pick it up I swear....
In every Mothers nightmare. Do you know my name. All I want is your children. They're all mine. They are mine. They're little toys for me. . I come for your children.
You know when I grow up.... I want to be a junkie.... . I'm just a prisoner. Locked in a cell. Can someone save me. I am in hell. . Look inside my medicine head (x2).
(Child playful laughter). . The bruises on my skin. Are all from falling off the swing. My daddy likes to buy me ice cream. For my blackened eyes. . Daddy loves me with his fist (x2).
Being belittled. You must die. Now's the time. To take your life. . Say goodbye. To your ties. Come and try. Suicide. . KILL... YOUR... SELF.... Dead man walking (x2).
See the children with the broken wings. On thier backs wounded angels can't fly. Sleep in alleys using gutters as your pillows. Can't see God when they look in your eyes.
Soncen je dan v soboto dopoldan. nalasc za prespanje a on je pokonc. Umil si obraz je, odsel je na vrt na 1. Cik. Ga mama poklice na zajtrk povabi. je mulc razvajn zajtrk odklon..
i smell the stench of a rotting corpse. i walk among them in this place of death. . inside, decay, full of dead man's bones. slowly you die, and i'm dying too.
Ulce mesta v katerem zivim. Polne smatei so in ljudi. Policaji preganjajo postene ljudi. V banki cez cesto alarm zvoni.. Otroci v vrtcih na sipah obrazi,.
we are madness. found in lunacy. we are sadness. lost in misery. . we are darkness. of obscurity. we are outcasts. no one wants to see. . we stand alone.
Ozka je ulca. Kjer transformator stoji. Obdan je z vrtovi. Kjer delajo stare mame.. Pa dela, pa dela in se vcas tud pokvar.. Zidovi so beli,. Resetke so modre.
Is there a God?. Is he real?. To $erve our God. We beg and steal. . Religious are. Electric sheep. One and all. Superstition. Blind lead the blind. Ignorance.