Victory draws closer. As death comes in around me. The cracks in your face reveal. Everything I thought was true. The lies of me and you. The song quickens pace.
i see his face, so full of hate.. i sense his smile, so fake and vile.. he longs for love, he wants peace.. i pray for understanding.. you cry inside, you lie outside..
i just can't understand why you do what you do.. walk around with textbook.. science built up inside your head through and through.. don't care about anything but your media, your television..
something must break, something must break, something must break yeah.. something must break, something must break, something must break.. in this country ruled by hate there's no way out..
Why haven't we crucified ian mackaye? he should be deified, not hidden. behind velvet underground lies! but while we're at it i give my. support to all sorts of good sports, not the lords of 6/4 but the.
Hell with no tercels is the worst hell. five minutes after brakes. chasing windmills. we were all born short, that is why we wear. heels. even the pope wants that bass you feel. he's got tinted windows.
Eyes looking through me. Some curvature, I don't know. Dining the black mine. . A night could only rectify doubt. The newest form, like cherry red. Black eyes.
Some people believe such stupid lies. How can you not see?. Studying the word every day. But you still manage to deceive. The masses feel good. Raised there, that's why they believe.
short hand operation.. my body lays exposed on the operating table.. one blind eye pulled from the stems.. the other frantically recalls memories like news broadcasts from an a.m. radio station..
alright, let's play the next song.. through these trials i know my strength.. it rests within my soul, divine intervention set apart for holy will.. i cannot fulfill your plans without the reaching out of your hands..
Was it worth it?. Did you ever think it was?. A waste of breath. Such vicious death. With words of intolerance. A strike against us. In your ignorance.
revisiting former frames of mine.. i've had nothing less responsible than this.. cash hand, back hand, slap in the face.. i want something more real..
monkey see, monkey do.. that's how i see the world today, yeah.. monkey see, monkey do.. that's how i see the world today, yeah.. there split in two. i can't comprehend it..
Red room, red room. . Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race. What was the color of your blood the last time you checked?. This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking.
There is no question of my faith. This beginning ending life. There is a black and white divide. First line of gray inside. Destroying all my self belief.