This is a song of what I am, a mother fucking idiot. Check it out. . Through my skin you climb. To my eyes, I say goodbye. Now that youre on the inside.
It's not as bad as it's been. I don't remember, exactly when. Still it's not as good as it used to be. Shifting sands drift like memories. . Yeah I'm a winner 'cause I've got nothing left to lose.
This is a song of what I am, a mother fucking idiot. Check it out. . Through my skin you climb. To my eyes, I say goodbye. Now that youre on the inside.
You swear you still got the fire. But when I touch you. You feel so cold. Your as hollow as your burned out eyes. Nothing left. Nowhere to go. . Nowhere.
Oh I can't remember. The day I was born. Well, I can clearly see. The day I die. A lot of wrong went on. Between the two. You came along. And somehow made it right.
I am the plague, I am the rot. I am the bitterness.. I am the war, I am the death,. I am the crucifix.. I am the sacrifice at the end,. I am the fall of man..
I forgot how to breathe. I forgot just what I need. Saw the world laid out before me. I saw everything so small. If I think, I think of you. If I think, I think of you.
Past times are for laziness and past time is gone.. Can't live in it, Can't live with it.. Hard times for the cryin type are like a wrecking ball. Hard as a stone, can't let it penetrate..
I'm spun. I'm spun. I'm spun. I'm spun. . Let's get it straight, I'm a ricochet. Oh, bouncing off these walls. I could hit you all. When you see me come.
What were you thinkin'?. What was going on inside your head?. Tell me were you drinkin' or just plain insane?. . How were you feeling. With another couple thousand dead.
I like it, I like it, I like it small. I like it, I like it, I like it small. I'm not on so greedios trip. I'm fine with little sips. . I'm good with ladders, sams and piffs.
In this hole that is me. The dead are rolling over. In this hole thickening. Dirt shoveled over shoulders. . I feel it in me so overwhelmed. Oh, this pressured center rising.
Woke up this morning. I had a laugh. Saw you lying there. I had to laugh. Last night come clear. I had to laugh. Listening to the rain. I had to laugh.
Pendulum stops and falls away. Life sifted through like sand. Storms of summer rain. Flooding lifelines in our hands. . Our skin of blood and bone. Gently close to dust and blows.
Go.... So fucking determined. Yeah, yeah, go.... You better believe it, confidence. Go.... So fucking determined. Yeah, yeah, go.... Spit out all reason,.
Holden. . I can tell by the shuffle in your walk. I can tell by the nonsense in your talk. I can tell by the way you laugh at everything. I'm with you man, I'm not digging this scene, no.
What have I done?. Where have I come from?. When I burnt the backs with the sun through a glass. Did I seal the loss that's become me?. . Feeling undone.
Heh. . Here comes sickness. Walking down my street. Shaking her hips. Like she's some kinda treat. All the neighborhood dogs. Licking at her feet. Here comes sickness.