Inner city rejects. Got a mind of their own. We're all choking ourselves on laughter. While we're, while we're in this killing zone. . All the drama, baby.
I saw my face on a wanted sign, it was plastered all over town. I saw my face on a wanted sign, high-treason was my crime. It's all a part of the conspiracy, the hunting down of you and me.
I saw my face on a wanted sign, it was plastered all over town. I saw my face on a wanted sign, high-treason was my crime. It's all a part of the conspiracy, the hunting down of you and me.
Wanna know about your little secret. I want to know why we're not equal. Wanna know about the great pyramids. I want know what just they really did. .
Rob the innocence, just like small boys. Playing naked in the rain, come on. Keys to unlock pretty much what you want. My heart and everything. . A feeble gesture like writing King Mob.
What is waiting at the end of the dirt road.. The morning star or just another crown of thorns.. What is waiting at the end of the dirt road.. What's gonna bring it all under..
Burn like the temperature of the sun.. The fire could be felt by everyone.. Born again rise up to become undone.. This is everything that we've become..
When passions up for sale. Were gonna find a way. A broken heart, a broken bone. A broken thought whats going on. . Oh, if you are down with me. Well meet out in the street.
Reach your arms and touch me save me now. I can not do it by myself. This time you'll find this wounds open wide. I want you here to help. I need your warmth your blood to bleed with me.
I'm enslaved by the weekdays. By the names Monday to Friday. I'm enslaved by the things said. And everywhere I go a little secret. . And I wish that you would come here.
Like the precision of a stutter.. And the comfort of being drowned.. Do we need more ammunition.. Than just one look around.. No comfort in isolation..
do you know, know my name? so where do we, do we begin?. papercuts, yeah, papercuts, yeah, papercuts from writing too much. do you know, know my name? let's make a list of our complaints.
Do u know, know my name?. So where do we, do we begin?. Paper cuts, yeah, paper cuts, yeah. Paper cuts from writing, too much. . Do u know, know my name?.
Do I have to spell it out?. Do I have to spell it out?. Do I have to spell it out?. . Well I've got just one little thing to say. Got a little secret if you want to come my way.
Is there a question about it? Do you feel sentimental yet?. What are you communicating and please can you tell me that?. I got seduced by a preacher, I was blind but now I can see.
Nowhere's untouched by the shame. Who said we could get by with our childhood games?. Days of innocence are all long gone. Avoid the shock, honey, and try to live on.
Situations symptomatic. Define, objectified and please celebrate the [incomprehensible]. But we're waiting for a sign. To deconstruct this before we run out of time, I said.
Isn't it oh so tragic?. That I still despise those who always had it. My only choice is the refusal to pay. But it wont make this heartache go away. Because I still fell so sick of it.
The plans are all made all cramped up inside.. A fist in your pocket you want to hold high.. Shouldve been a doctor a lawyer alright.. The course is set this is your life..
Just give me a black mask. Just give me a black mask. . Just give me a black mask to explode. Just give me a black mask to overload. Just give me a black mask to lose control.