And now you're searching for that new messiah. It's your greatest passion. To set 'em up and knock 'em down. Put them on a pedestal Idolatry. Wear the ring you're married.
i remember well holding him down. silent under due his torture tortures me now. pounding the mold forth the outside space why did they put jimmy johnson in a prison,.
I used to be a trustworthy guy. I could have bend down my friend. But no one seems to care. Life, it's all just filthy air, right?. But do they giving you anything?.
One summer morning. He left us ashamed. In some small town of small ways. The one they feared. They might turn to stone. They feared to hold his hand.
Controlled, consumed. Thoughts unattached. Each one a failed synapses detached from fact. One positive, one negative. Desperate, holding on to healthy images.
We're driving to another town. We're never gonna make sound check. So I can't even take a shit. No showers, shaving, or coffee. I can't fuckin' brush my teeth.
I've already come to terms. With bridges I have burned. We all make mistakes. . We keep preparing for the worst. So it won't seem adverse. Just like we rehearsed.
You jump in front of the bullet. The family put you to it. You might survive the first thousand shots. Back to the end of the line. . You hold the will to survive them.
Gotta drive all night if not a go. Got to designate a driver before the show. It's your turn now at the wheel. There's nothing like a guard rail. To wake you up in the middle of the night.
Try to ignore him. Try to have self-control. When that tounge slips just once. It's in his eyes. . Thank you. . Silence by energy, push me down. And it likes to come again.
A victim of collision on the open sea. Nobody ever said. Life's for free sink, swim. Go down with the ship. Use your freedom of choice. . I'll say it again.
Realizing it's too late. Destiny turns ot fate. Realizing it's too late now. (Repeat). Now you say it's over. and the monkey's off your back. All it took was valium.
yesterdays are numbered. in many ways we could see the fall coming. but lull prolonged, some will never belong. so children age into prisons. they establish shame with their poor inheritance.
Pick up please. The boys give you validity. They give you what you want. They can never give enough. Only charity until you're sorry. Victimized,. one thing I can't criticize.
Silent again, when spoken their is friction and conflict. Why do we rub each other wrong maybe. We've known each other too well for too long. You and I have heard each other speech before are.
wait for us we come content in the back of the bus. guilty of the time you spend serving. there's someone left to give you up. but you're not laboring the thought of something incomplete.