This is a story called, When is enough, enough?. When that line is drawn in the sand. and your birthright is more than circumstance.. Well, instead of extending that American helping hand,.
American Politicians have scarred our good name. There are those too scared to see the terror threat hyperbole. Were not all blood thirsty, ignorant, flag waving government sycophants.
Relgion serves a purpose - this I realize. but when they organize it - when they commit the crimes,. the crimes upon the weak and the crimes upon the poor.
Do you know what they say. Do you know what they say, what they say about you. Do you know what they do. Do you know what they do when you leave the room.
Do not think to punish will be your protection. or that the crown will save your head.... . No matter where I go, your always there. 'Cause no matter where I sit man, I sit in fear.
I took you up against the wall. On the rooftop we climbed through broken windows. It's how alive you make me feel. Shot a photograph to capture you and prove that this is real.
It started like this. I was here, right, standing, leaning back. My deer in the headlights, look never fails. But hearing all the things that you said.
yeah it's time to go and fade. oh some may say. you're just kissing your life away. we can't see, we've shut our eyelids tight. and we can't stop this tidal wave at all.
yeah it's 4 am in a speeding car. OD'd on ecstacy but what are you on?. turn up the radio. turn up the radio. welcome to Chicago, motherfucker. at the top of the sears tower.
Howling breaks the silence. Vultures and the spiders. Footsteps on the roof. And that's not nearly all. . Wolves are close behind us. They're always breathing down my bony neck.
I dedicate this song. To the boys who don't belong. To the girls who get it wrong. I'm dedicating this. To the ones who don't exist. Are you hearing this?.
Its in the way that you close your eyes. And its in the way that you say your goodbyes. Your goodbyes. . These are the days. Unparalized. Oh, these are the days.
Sunlight magnifies the pieces of her broken life. She says everything is fine, in her head, in her head. She's anaesthetised. . Now she'll go high and low.
Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty. Sound of their breath fades with the light. I think about the loveless fascination. Under the Milky Way tonight.
I can see you. And you don't have a clue. Of what you've done. . And there's no reason. For what you've done to. Done to my. . In your mind. It's all fine.
red blue and white. pixel kids. over 72 dpi. we're over now. toy soldier, soldier.... toy soldier, toy.... . i've heard dreams like this could last for never and ever.
I see you come alive. When our hearts and thoughts connect. I feel your bedroom eyes. From behind your cigarette. . Finally you're here. . Tokyo, it's in our blood.
Oh friend of mine. We will never lose the time. That we shared all these years. All these years. All these years. . Will you.... Will you make it till the end.
So this is how it is to be alone. Your heart beats like it's cracked and made of stone. But whenever someone asks just say there's nothing wrong. . They can't save us now.
Caught up in the history, I wish it was new to me. But a shadow behind me reminds me of where I used to be. So I keep on running, I keep looking for something, ohh.