This is how you hold your American flag.. This is how you hold your American flag.. So this is how you hold your patri-fucking-otic flag.. We're all a bunch of fucking disgraces!.
Our stuck together pieces. The joke is I don't need this. You can hardly tell the difference. Well I know but I don't care. . Grown up together pieces.
I'm in reverse running. Doesn't mean anything. Hurling headlong. Why would you even ask. I forgot who I am. Snakes uncoiling. . Pressed up to the glass.
I walked down the staircase. a magnetic pull. Back to the other place. where I cannot go. . shush...... . I'm sending a chopper. to steal you away. Let it go.
Don't worry, baby. It goes right through me. I'm like the wind and my anger will disperse. . Thin persecutors. Your twisted whispers. A horned reptile that is crawled upon the earth.
You know like the back of your hand. Who let 'em in?. You got me into this mess. You get me out. You know like the back of your hand. Your bell jar. Your collection.
It slipped. Out of my hands. Went deep down. Wandering. Stumbling. I don't wanna start. Don't want to start. . When I got your heart. I got your heart.
It slipped my mind. And for a time. I felt completely free. . Oh what a troubled. Silent, poor boy. A pawn into a queen. . I laugh now. But later is not so easy.
Look out of the window. What's passing you by. If you really want this. Bad enough. . You're young and good looking. The keys to the kingdom. . Sooner or later.
A penny for your thoughts my love. A penny for your thoughts my love. A swinging door, a swinging door. A penny for your thoughts. . They try to jump me, they try to jump me.
If you're haunted by the picture show. And can't sleep through the flicker. Don't apologize for what you see. You and I, both understand that. We were never meant to be.
Walking by the busy set. Where she is dressed. The silhouette. Of innocence. And so I slow my pace. To take it all in.. . Then someone calls. "We're rolling sound.".
If I was bold enough. I would follow you forever but. Darling, please. Rescue me, take me out. . Some may say, it's my fate. Am I just in time or am I late?.
If you want me, come and get me. I know what's on your mind. So whisper softly. Your words come easy. We've got plenty of time. . And you play that dirty girl.
Open the door. Let me back in. Tell me what's wrong. It's not my fault again. . Now you're leaving. That's the last straw. The pain that you're feeling.
I think it's strange. How we blame the Darkness. Blame it on the light. I think it's strange. How we do the wrong things. And undo the right. Strange ... We try and explain.
There is no honor in this madness. You see the whites of my eyes. We will stand here, face to face. The war drum has led us here to fight. . War drum, lead me on.
I've heard stories of love and stories of war. But they all rinse like a dream. Stains me with a memory. Of a place I've never seen. . In the day I fight for who I am.
Tears are food. Day and night. My throat is filled with dust. >From this desert hell. Blinding, burning, light. Where is God. Deep to deep. My eyes are filled with sand.
Time flows back from the end-. A foe or a friend-. Depending upon how you choose:. Bliss or the Blues.. Igniting our fuse-. We win or we lose.. You hold my past.