I am black keys scattered and afraid. sounds like our notes could never agree. Perfectly ivory. play me something happy. . The eyes that trace cedar and feel melody.
Mikey tell me something anything will do. been driving around these tired streets for so long. I find courage when you speak of what we're bound to. Some days it's slow motion films.
At a phone the girl is cursing fingers waving a cigarette. Jealous of the drag she is nursing to be touching her lips. to be touching her lips. Concrete sweats and groans sets apart a path for steps.
This is the hardest thing I've ever had to do. A change of attitude, my temper's getting worse. I blame this not on you, it's not your fault. I know it is my own, I've grown colder.
He caught a train heading to sea-town from LA. A paper soon to be money well spent. but not enough to forgive him for what he's done. still home, he heads.
This time spent broken. Holding out for sleep. holding out for something special she says "god, we ruined special long ago". And there's gotta be something.
What would I do if you asked me to choose. The lesser of these two evils. (Don't put this on me). A blade "stuck" as fitting to a word as I could figure.
Dear precious, I write you.. It's been a long time please spare me this emotional excess. This won't hurt a bit, just the sting of a pin prick. And out cold with your mouth shut you look so beautiful.
When sober is your new drug. I'll be that little cut festering. Beneath your clothes. do blood and tears make you feel less alone?. in the garden where you sleep.
Spark a dog-end, roll up smoke. Before you turn to dust. Got a lot of real good friends. But no one you can trust. . She draws you like a siren. To the accident once more.
What you don't understand is where everything's leading. When all of the signs you see still point to overload. As you reach out your hand, a shattered picture's receding.
Nobody can find you when you're nowhere. Living on the other side of hope. Nobody can hurt you when you don't care. Singing like you're swinging on a rope.
I can't remember my lines. Can't come up with a rhyme or even a reason. I know the face, I just can't erase. But I still can't place the name or the season.
Late for work again today. Somebody's lying down on the job again. Will you people please stop jumping under my train. Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a slight delay.
10.000 miles away from home. Will someone tell me where the hell I am. Tied in knots of skin and bone. And looking for an exit door again. I swear I've seen this before.
Everybody loves you when you're dead. And everyone is suddenly your dearest friend. Nobody talks no dirt about you. But life it just goes on above your head.
Hold her tight just like a doll, falling backwards down the stairs. Trains are howling into the dark (saddest sound you'll ever hear). Sell out to the side that lost, buying souls that can't be found.
"Corporate Protopop" by Cop Shoot Cop. You're a demanding consumer,. And you demand instant gratification.. Your needs are our main concern.. Let's be honest,.
My old man. He said to me. He said. Son. There are those. That get bought. And those. That do the buying. Well enough. We never did. See eye to eye. And I always wished.
You turned away. The feelings gone for oh so long. I held you. My number one. And the price I pay. I see your face in every place I run to. On my own.